Lee D.
Freelance Writer + Social Media Manager.
There is No Word for Loneliness in Klingon
A poem
A bigger concept for a later time, a brushed under the rug feeling that never fails to rear its ugly head.
The gray matter inside your brain swimming alongside the dark matter beside your body.
Your less than perfect little noggin hiding beneath a scratchy blanket.
A million times getting up and pacing back and forth, always slouching back into your hole.
Describing it’s easy, but naming it’s hard. There’s no word for loneliness in Klingon.