i will sit alone
and i will stare at those stars
the ones that litter the night sky
like little shining blemishes
i will sit alone
and i will stare at the window
the one that separates me from a fatal plummet
like a guardian
i will sit alone
and i will stare at myself
the version of me that is filled with nothing
like a lifeless corpse, floating
i will sit alone
and i will stare at the people
the ones who roam freely, carelessly
like real, living people
i will sit alone
because no matter
how many people
surround me
i am always
i will always be
alone
- but im still alive