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b e mccomb
Poems
Sep 2016
i s o l a t i o n
the feeling of
of being a rock
in the middle
of the ocean or
a tree in the middle
of the desert
strangling in
what's coming
from my
own skull
introversion turned
dark becomes
i s o l a t i o n
dip me in
melted hot air
watch it tear up
my knees and
blister my palms
deform my face
then brush your
teeth like it's fine
(why do i feel
this way
why can't i be
completely
reliant on myself
emotionally?)
i don't want to
talk to you and
i don't want to
leave the house
so i don't
but then
it kills me
inside
(i don't know which is
worse feeling like a recluse
or feeling like a failure as
a side effect of going out)
i s o l a t i o n
i don't really mind it
when people have fun
without me because
that's what i want them
to do but i won't say it
doesn't hurt a little bit
(i won't say that
being alone in a
dark room all day
doesn't get to me)
i s o l a t i o n
it's my own
**** fault so
now i'm done and
will stop complaining
j u s t
l e a v e
m e a l o n e
Copyright 8/13/16 by B. E. McComb
#depression
#lonely
#alone
#anxiety
#failure
#isolation
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