Lonely

Does it matter

If my days are busy

And full of good

If every second

Is occupied

By something meaningful

What is that meaning

If it means nothing to me?

If every part of me

Inside my soul

Remains empty

And alone

The clocks keeps ticking

And time is sticking

Congealing into a mass

Of slow moving

Soul stealing

Mediocre

Moments

Of

Loneliness.