Existent

Alone.

People will say,

how loneliness is their 

biggest fear,

cultivating emotion- emotionless none,

wrap around, selflessly, a blanket

encountered by less than some,

but tell me,

what of alone do you know,

if you are in a silent room,

with nothing but your own soul-

loneliness is spread out through the light-

when in a crowded area, but still

cold as night, 

on the inside,

but on the outside your eyes shine,

with fake content,

with a faltered smile.