I'm alone,
I've been alone for long enough.
I've turned cold,
Once I felt I was warm enough.
Days in loneliness.
Days away from the ones I need.
Ways of keeping up.
Ways of staying the person I used to be.
So many thoughts in my head.
I feel like I'm forgetting how to breathe.
I feel like I am hollow.
People to talk to is all I need.
But people give no *ucks.
Even when u try to plead.
I just want people to understand.
Sometimes, a conversation is the medicine that people need.
