He stared at him in the eyes.
Hatred blinding his emotions.
"You.. you ruined it.. you ruined it..," he repeated to himself like a mantra,
"Why, why did you force them away?!" he began to raise his voice,
"Everything was so perfect.. she loved me.. I was happy.."
Tears began to fill his eyes, but he couldn't bother to wipe them out.
"All my friends, they left, one by one, even the closest, and it was all because of YOU, YOU did this to me," he began to yell,
"Do you realize what this has done to me? How much of my happiness has been ripped away?"
His anger quickly converted to misery.
The intensity of anger quickly changed to apathy.
He began to slump down, sitting in his lonesome.
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Thoughts in Isolation
PoetryIn misery you can find yourself, but if you're not careful you can lose yourself.
