All these years Looking back, I’ve always felt Lonely But i have Never felt this Alone
Life dissapeared from MY chest, As swiftly as you walked from, My door.
I wanted to cry I wanted to scream I wanted to tear myself inside out, I wanted to die
Feeling lonely, and being alone Are two different things. But realising that Not only are you completely Alone But you are lonely Too
That sound in my head, thats telling me to hang myself from the ceiling, the voice thats telling me im nothing, the noise that keeps repeating how lonely i am, how alone i am screams louder than ever before. Will it ever be quiet?