The Lonely Hour

Acrylic on canvas 100cmX80cm

It's at night when the reality sinks in. When you fall into yourself. The realization of your emptiness emerges , it's the only thing you can see from the darkness. The tears fall so heavy ; and the loneliness sickly comforts you in its arms. The repeated spiral of thoughts begin , the pain starts in the heart and slowly aches the whole body. You soak in the pain, seep into the darkness , until you are awoken by the light . The start of a new day to repeat the same nights