It's cold.
It's quite.
It's empty.
The silence has gotten old.
It's like you have no way to pilot.
And the fog feels so heavy.
You wanna put yourself out there.
You wanna find someone to love.
But you're quite and scared so you stay in the shadows.
You forever feel alone.
Never feel like you belong.
And the depression drags you down.
Why would this feeling exists.
Why can't I just find it in me to persist.
Why can I not resist.
Why must I feel so lonely.