Frustration Within Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Looking for something, searching for someone to talk to late
at night, being awake and lonely, confined in a hospital bed,
at a loss on what to do, tears forming quietly from a deep
frustration held within.

Being in limbo all alone, forsaken, lonelier than ever, crying
alone in the dark, knowing truly, that no one cares whether I
live or die tonight.

Hearing only empty promises and lies, this moment being in
total abandonment and pain, wishing only to die and put this
empty life behind the curtains of death forevermore.