Lonely
 If only, a friend might call

 pretend I wasn’t here.

 Fear Hiding in the corner 

 For want of a little cheer.

 Hoping he might come right in 

 Praying he might call again.

 Strange I can not unlock

 Invisible a mental block.

 A tablet to dull the pain

 Vibrations within my brain

 Allow him enter only then

 Free me from this mental

 pen.

Jpoet7