Isolation feels like invisible fingers,
A grip so tight,
It takes your very breath,
As loneliness wraps round your neck.
Same scene a constant,
Windows just provide a bitter reminder,
Life is there,
Just beyond the walls.
Like the day after the fight,
Body heavy and discomforting,
The physical demands,
Put on to crumbling stone.
Pain on a scale,
So how does it feel,
Like my life was a car,
And I’m the wheel...
People live with pain every day.
Living, with pain, that is so much harder.
All my best and love
Ross
Words – Ross A Fraser
Graphic Design App – Canva
