Wrap your head
Around the thought.

Let it sink in.
Let it tangle into knots and chaos.
Let your soul bleed for the knowledge
The understanding of it;
the heart can bleed oh so much.

Let it sink in.
Like fangs out for flesh and satisfaction.
Like lips rubbing on a cheek for comfort.
Or a knife causing destruction.

Only then with a sigh of relief.
The thoughts becomes clear.

You are you.
You are alone.