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?

Should i keep sufflering?