#lonelyalone
The last one siting at the table in a busy place,
Full of loneliness but no way of communicating my need for contact
the words get lost and I am overwhelmed.
I want to go back to my bed
back to my safety
back to my warmth and familiarity.
Comfort to me is silence
a cup of homemade soup
watching the rain pound the Earth
time is comfort.
How can I be so lonely but crave to be alone?
I need more time
But when time is limitless
I'm uneasy
Hold me,
But don't touch me.
May 6
May 6, 2026 at 9:08 AM UTC
in school
we learned about hydraulic fracturing
when they would send pressurized chemicals into the earth
until the earth began to “frack”
well that’s what i felt like
when your words rained down upon me so hard
my brain began to crack
Jan 17, 2015
Jan 17, 2015 at 2:53 PM UTC