L F Young

Food for the Dead! Because the living... Don't need it! L F Young

I've collected a selection of my poems and micro stories for anyone who has ever felt lost and alone in the world. For those who have been hurt and wronged by friends, lovers and even by their very own mind and heart. If you are like me, and have questioned the world we live in wondering were to go and what to do with your life. Fear not, for I have been there too, and steal feel that way. So come with me on this journey of life, and maybe we can find the answers together. Here is a sample of one of my poems. I hope you all find peace and happiness in this world and if I can help you on that Journey, then my purpose in life will be complete. What do you know of true loneliness21 Feb 2017The feeling of loneliness is like nothing I've ever felt before. Pain, hate, love, and all the other feeling one can feel, don't compare to the feeling of loneliness. And those who have never truly felt this, will never come to know, the raw and imperfect person, inside of themselves and us all. Its only in these moments of complete singularity of ones self. That you become open to the void of creation... To the real you. You may not like what you find, you may come to hate the very existence of your birth and being. But if you can push through the blackness that tries to consume your very soul, you just may find the person you were meant to be. That maybe, just maybe all the hardships and pain and especially the loneliness, was nothing more than a trial by fire. A cauldron of lost hopes, dreams and the illusion of what you thought was proper. In not only your thoughts but of other thoughts, of what was right, in what you were meant to be. That this journey of darkness and misery, was the only road you could have ever walked in this life, for it was your destiny to be alone. To be the... alone. And by claiming your right to this void of your own creation, just maybe, salvation of your very soul is within arms reach. Maybe, just maybe become pure... perfect. Becoming who you were meant to be. Own the darkness, claim the loneliness and make it bend to your will. Be not afraid to walk into the stygian blackness of your mind, for light and life await on the other side.