I'm singing but only because I cannot write.
and somehow tonight, I need to convince myself
That I don't want anyone else.
And that i'm fine. I don't need a pen to feel myself,
sitting in a hallway singing to a wall.
I feel blank papers gaze burning as it calls,
i'm only singing to myself so let me be.
admittedly right now no ones in the hall,
not a single person,
*no ones here at all.