Loneliness Rhymes Novels & Stories

With her head low, she was sitting on the hospital bed while closing her eyes and sensing the loneliness. Upon crying her heart out, she felt so empty. She started humming her favorite song which was entitled 'Hann' (Alone). It's been 6 years since the last time she remembered this song, it made her feel relaxed.

I am tired of waking up to dawn To dawn when I know you are out of reach. I missed waking up by your side. By your arms, oh by that motherly comforting arms How can I wake up when I've lost my alarm completing.. indeed I missed your morning texts... Oh, this was one of those songs of his that makes me cry for no reason, not just the lyrics alone but the tone. I keep wondering what prompted him to compose this kind of song and why did he even choose it for his concert? "..I will forever be looooooonely. Oh, lonely.

Memory is a cheat code for loneliness. A girl at the table next to me glances over and says, "Dating's brutal. People say things and then vanish." She looks younger than me and is brave. I want to tell her about the text that made me a fool, but instead I say, "Tell me about it," and she launches into a saga about an ex and karaoke and heartbreak. We trade stories like currency and for a moment the loneliness is smaller because it's shared. Ava texts: Are you actually eating the cinnamon knot or is this performance art? I reply: Eating. She calls three minutes later and leaves a voicemail bright with teasing. Her voice makes me feel like a person again.

Liam asked directly. Anna was annoyed and pouted. The romantic atmosphere was ruined by him. “What’s loneliness? I don’t know.” “Loneliness is…” Liam thought for a while, his voice became soft, “When you don’t like sleeping alone on a bed.” His voice, as gentle as a feather, brushed her heart lightly. She felt herself melting, then she shouted at the phone. “Loneliness is when you lie on the bed, thinking about things that you can’t do alone!” Anna hung up the phone angrily.

⸻ 🌙 The Lonely Boy The pages turned. ⸻ A memory emerged. ⸻ Not of a god. Not of an author. ⸻ A boy. ⸻ Alone. ⸻ Sitting in endless darkness. ⸻ No stars. No worlds. No dreams. ⸻ Nothing. ⸻ Just silence. ⸻ The same loneliness the Dreamer once described. ⸻ The same loneliness the Mother once felt. ⸻ The same loneliness the Void King carried for eternity.

Bonnie I couldn't miss my early morning jogging, the pavement was wet beneath my sneakers as I moved. It was five forty-five in the morning and the entire world was still gray and sleepy. My earbuds were in. 'I'm slamming the door and I'm killing the lights cos I hate that I miss you tonight' Johnny Hyunh's voice wrapped around me like smoke. Smooth and hauntingly beautiful. The kind of song that made you feel lonely even when you weren't alone.

She was laughing at me "horizontal wrestling. Don't worry my husband and I do it too" "Mom!" I scolded her smiling and embarrassed "I don't need to know about that." "Well, how do you think we got you and your sisters" she was still laughing. "Mom!" "Okay. Okay, at least I got you to laugh. You can continue." She said smiling. "Well he never said it back when we were 'horizontal wrestling'. I said it to him again as we lay in bed and nothing mom. Just silence, I hoped he would at least try to reach out to me and tell me he does. It never happened."

They had been apart for what felt like ages, and though he counted the days with eager anticipation, the loneliness threaded through him like a heavy mist. He missed her laughter, the way her eyes lit up when she talked about her day, and the quiet comfort of sitting side by side, sharing a silence that spoke volumes. Every moment without her felt barren, as if something vital was missing from his life. Nights were the hardest; he'd lie awake, staring at the ceiling, finding himself lost in reverie. He thought about the scent of her hair, her hand's warmth, and the little things they used to do together—like lazy weekends spent binging their favorite shows or spontaneous adventures to places

Raisa wrote a poem entitled in the quiet, she then reread her work. In a lonely corner of the silent night, I hug your shadow in this loneliness. The longing that slices the heart, Flowed with tears that did not stop. In every beat of my heart, There is your name that echoes sadly. The hope that used to strengthen, Now only a painful memory. I walk in empty hallways, Without direction, without light. All the promises you once made, Are now just shadows that disappear slowly. Time passes slowly and cruelly, Leaving deep wounds.

"There's a poem there I'm going to Recite it." Bryan looked hesitant, he opened the book and gazed back at me. "In loneliness, I find my home Where shadows dance, and darkness roams My heart is empty, my soul is worn For I am alone, with no one to call my own My mother died, and my father blamed Me for her death, with a heart so ashamed I wrote this poem, to cope with the pain Of being alone, with no one to love again I had my grandmother to rely on So I pray every night for her to live long