This For You, The Lonely

This For You, The Lonely

A Poem by Thomas Emile Vaughen
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Tender hearts and trembling voices,
this is for you who shed the tears
in silent spaces, whether it's lonely 
rooms or forgotten fields where no
trees grow, no flowers blow 
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This is for you, who've forgotten
your causes Who spend the passing
days in disarray, just trying to 
remember Days and dreams and 
faces you were fond of 
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And this is for you who strayed from
home, desperate to make it out
there on your own This is for you
who couldn't quite sink your roots
Winds telling you to travel,
further still
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You who ain't got no destination 
no bed to lay your head down on
It's desperation 
It's a sense of loss 
And complete devastation 
Let these words sink on in
Through your weariness 
The bitterness, the thickened
Skin 
And let me lay upon your soul
Know from every single one of us
You ain't alone 

© 2020 Thomas Emile Vaughen


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Thomas Emile Vaughen
Thomas Emile Vaughen

Floating around the north of England, United Kingdom



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Sometimes I make myself a coffee, pop on the internet and write stuff. Read at your *peril*. Can be found on Substack [https://thomasemilevaughen.substack.com] or Bluesky [‪@cperil.bsky.soci.. more..