That Lonely Hotel Room
- Aug 24, 2025
- 2 min read
I'm staring out the sliding glass door, the one that leads to the balcony
I want to step out, breathe fresh air,
But if I do, will that breath be my last?
In this Lonely Hotel Room
The walls of this room disguise themselves as a place of hope and wonder,
But the stench that lingers reveals what lives inside these walls
The smell of mistakes and consequences, broken hearts and broken dreams
A place that the happy long to be,
But the lonely fear to stay
A place the happy want to go,
But the lonely wish to leave
In this Lonely Hotel Room
A room meant for family
A king bed, two queens, a pullout couch
Many towels, pillows, blankets, all the family needs
But I'm the only one here now
One pillow, one bed, one blanket, one towel, one reason is all I need
In this Lonely Hotel Room
I begin to question if these rooms were made for happy families,
Or for rock bottoms
Is this the Story of my Life? One
One room, one family, one choice
One decision, one mistake, one regret
One Lonely Hotel Room
It's only one, right?
One person, one life, one ruined
So why are there more?
Lives, families, friends, all damaged
There are others here with me, no choice,
In This Lonely Hotel Room
But then why do I tell myself it's only me?
Only me that will go through the sliding glass door
Only me that will leave, only me that will feel it, only me that will care
I don't know if anyone will be there, closing the sliding glass door
I don't know if I deserve anyone, to close it before I cross the final threshold
He was right, all along
Be careful of those Lonely Hotel Rooms
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