Path Of No Resistance Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Standing alone, waiting for someone to come and let me in,
fear filling interiorly with unshed tears.

Never knowing which way to go or who to trust, following
a path of no resistance, no love.

Ever hoping for lost inventions of the mind to help sooth
it's troubled thoughts.

Standing alone, time after time, soon forgetting the way
to go home.

At long last finding what you've always known, that you
are yet alone no matter who you're with.