I am alone in my bed, raindrops hitting with a steady thump against the sill and ledge.
It's time to dredge up memories
I am alone my room, a dark cloud of gloom hangs like christmas lights tight around me. Choking me.
suffocate on silence
I am alone in this flat, a distinct lack of family frolic within the halls. Their absence is spat in your face.
fill yourself with hate
I am alone in my head, and it fills me with dread, wishing me to break down
s l o w do w n
give up
stop
Instead I will keep going Reach out with invisible arms and grab invisible strings which connect invisible things and take me to a voice A face Some words A case full of people who will listen will love will like will accept won't shout won't clout
I won't
be alone
The memories become only silent scars The silence will be stopped The hate will ebb away The thoughts are only thoughts
I felt more alone when surrounded by those in my past, then am now, alone, but on a path lined with people.
I am not alone. They will not let me be, because all they want of me is me.