#lonewolf
I'm chasing the high, you're chasing fame
You talk about change, but I'm the one with the aim
Gonna light up the night like a spark
No rules apply when you're running in the dark
You do your thing, I'll do mine
No rivalry, just different climbs...
~RitzWrites 💋
Oct 19, 2025
Oct 19, 2025 at 2:08 PM UTC
I guess I should thank you
For the solitude
I definitely do
Deserve some me time
Apr 24, 2024
Apr 24, 2024 at 4:36 AM UTC
If they really knew what's good for me
They'd turn away and leave me be
It's for the better.
Feb 18, 2021
Feb 18, 2021 at 9:25 AM UTC
• • •
Oh, lonesome 4:42am
Where I sit and crave for the things I cannot aim
"I'm falling again", as what it is on play
God. . .
What must I do?
For I no longer want to stay;
That I just wanted someone to take me away
Or go somewhere far far away
Oh, God. . .
Once more,
why am I stuck in this f x c k i n g cage of hell?
Thought things will change its turns and ways
But hey, here I am all over again
Tired of these pains I feel every single day
• • •
Oct 8, 2020
Oct 8, 2020 at 6:31 PM UTC
Running in circles with the people I love.
Closer I get,farther I move.
Dec 21, 2019
Dec 21, 2019 at 11:35 AM UTC
For you,
It take seconds from being lover to stranger
and for me,
It'll take miles to cover this subtle distance..
May 25, 2018
May 25, 2018 at 8:41 PM UTC
Your world was black and white
I presented you a beautiful sight
I aided your falling world
I saved you with painful words.
I am always aiding all of you
I promise to always save you
I hit you when you're being irrelevant
But now I am feeling very distant
You all salute my strength
But you never knew the truth...
The tough steel was bent
Indeed, disappointment is the fruit.
I am at the very bottom
Again, as if waiting for autumn.
But I prefer spring...
Because I'm walking in winter, desperately surviving.
I wish for reinforcements
Due to this storm, I'm breaking and leaving fragments.
From here, home is still far.
Walking alone, navigating through the stars.
I'm getting really tired...
But falling asleep in the snow, please give me fire.
Someone please, oh please rescue me
I don't want to say goodnight, its too early.
May 9, 2019
May 9, 2019 at 11:46 AM UTC
I, I try to depart from all people,
I'm a lone wolf!
On my own I try to stop their "evil"
I am left out,
It is the automatical me
Can I change from who I am
To who I want to be?
Lone wolf!
I choose to live this way,
I am happy with there's sadness all around me
Lone wolf!
I'm forced to live my life
All of the easy going times
And all of the strife.
Lone wolf!
L-O-N-E
W-O-L-F
That's the real me.
Can I change from who I am to who I want to be?
I cannot deny the lonewolfness in me,
Loneliness in me.
Jan 15, 2018
Jan 15, 2018 at 7:49 PM UTC
A lone wolf cries,
"I need no pack;
I have what others lack."
What is that?
Wolf answers,
"Independence ".
But I am no wolf.
Jul 24, 2017
Jul 24, 2017 at 7:32 AM UTC
The unexplainable feeling
of feeling
wanted
Wanted: for pouring matches into my vessel
My toes tremble in dewy grass
My heels sank into the earth
It's difficult to be difficult,
I know this.
Grab my lungs and shake it like a toy,
but please don't break my heart.
I would never give somebody broken glass as a gift,
So I can understand why you can't handle me.
For fear of being cut open,
because you were looking for a hug
Apr 2, 2017
Apr 2, 2017 at 2:15 PM UTC
Sapphire drops of moonlight bounced off her umbrella and a cool, smoky mist escaped her crimson lips every once and so often.There she stood alone, on a loud, bright and miserable winters’ night. Pensively gazing over the glistening city streets before her.
Echoes of light gleamed from the windows of bars and cafes. Reflections of lover’s kisses melted in a cold November rain. Live music, laughter, conversation! O what a cheerful sight is the city at night, for all but one this evening.
Such striking acts of delight and love did nothing but depress her.
This loner longs to stand with the pack and live her life, instead of merely existing. She is the Steppenwolf of her time. Unwanted and alone. And much like the original Steppenwolf, she gives and cares for others very much like family. Alas, despite her best efforts, she could never fit in.
And perhaps, never will.
Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 7:51 AM UTC
A lone wolf, that’s what I’ve always been
Walking alone in the shadows
Forever in the dark afraid to be seen
Seeking friendship from the glowing stars
Oct 30, 2015
Oct 30, 2015 at 11:00 AM UTC
I'm in that point of my life where I look at pictures of childhood friends and my heart can't feel but feel like its shattering piece by piece knowing this person was your best friend the one person you went to when you needed a smile the one that knew you more then your own parents knowing all the fun times you had the times you seen each other cry and now there nothing but a beautiful memory in a photo album
Sep 27, 2015
Sep 27, 2015 at 10:17 PM UTC
A lone wolf;
Solitary soldier.
Too comfortable you have become
stumbling down a path
for one.
Blinded by
eyes closed
to the world that truly lays
beyond
your chosen screen
of wool
woven, cross-stitched with
Denial.
Hands you refuse to hold
as you boldly
trek
down the dusty trail;
howling out silently
so no one may hear.
Sporting a
mask
made
of self-loathing
and fear,
vulnerability the
enemy you choose to slay,
for surrendering to
a state of
naked, raw
passion
seems more frightening
than the darkest dungeon,
stormiest night.
Gulping down
another shot
of loneliness on the rocks,
not even a splash
of soda,
for you like the way it burns.
Inhale solidarity,
snorting your
line
after
line
of
self-destruction,
acidic dispelling of
feelings
chosen not to be felt.
Sometimes, though,
in the quietest of the night,
sitting on the lip of a deep
substance-induced-slumber,
you may whisper
in a tone you would hate
to be called sweet,
and the mask comes off;
till 2 PM,
waking and at it again,
alone, a lone wolf
howls
at emotional
sobriety
and takes another
drink.
Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 8:46 PM UTC