A poem about how loneliness translates into unhappiness.. A poem about how loneliness translates into unhappiness..

"Who am I? Something that I've been frequently asking myself for a while. Everyday, every minute and... "Who am I? Something that I've been frequently asking myself for a while. Everyd...

Though deep in his sleep he knew — his dream had come true... ” Though deep in his sleep he knew — his dream had come true... ”

Let me but myself observe, And ink a truce with a jocund nerve. Let me but myself observe, And ink a truce with a jocund nerve.

Inspired by Ernest Hemingway's suicide. Inspired by Ernest Hemingway's suicide.

Lulled by a lullaby of a soul dark and deep — I fell asleep. Lulled by a lullaby of a soul dark and deep — I fell asleep.