My Little Poems - Ponies with Metal

by Lectuiae


Solitude Feast

Solitude Feast


Balloons, streamers,
Pastries left marred
Candlelit the night
For a party of lone reject

Her treats denied
Dismissed behind her back
They left her out
Upset she lies, caters the fest
In solitude
Abandoned she feasts

Once friends
They liked her, enjoyed her games and plays
Like leper now
Those backstabbers, liars,
Cowards, avoid her…

Alone you're left…
alone you're left… alone you're left…
alone you're left… alone you're left…
"Why won't they care… without my friends… I've nothing left…"
…Alone you're left… you empty soul… alone you're left… you worthless soul…

Abandonment
To fill the emptiness
She feigns the pain inside
Aching heart caters the fest
With puppet plays
Abandoned she feasts

Now castaway escapes
Within her mind, away from world she hides
Hollow sacks
Objects keep her company
Inanimate
Feast in solitude

Alone you're left… you empty soul… you worthless soul…
Alone you're left… you empty soul… you've nothing left.