Solitude

There is this thing called solitude

This thing is more than an attitude

more than an emotion

More like a thing in motion

It crawls on you

And it eats too

Eats away at all that makes you glad

Till it leaves only sad

Takes away all the fun

It even clouds the sun

Until you can't see

And I hope you don't see me

Takes your hope

And makes you mope

That's the attitude

That's my solitude