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Loneliness.

It blew through you like a winter wind,

Deep,

and cutting through layers of warmth and happiness.

Stripping you of love, leaving you skinned

Forcing you down on your knees as you yell

“God, have I sinned?”

Its fighting flag of blue and black

Wounding your husk of crimson and embers

Tainting you into a midnight shell,

Spilling ink onto your bruised back

Just a shell now

Wishing you could rewind and play back

Rushing through, driving on just another racetrack

Trying to keep track

Of what you should and shouldn’t be.

Loneliness.

It blew through you like a winter wind,

Invigorating your mind and setting your eyes alight

The fire that burned in you

Eating you from the inside out

Quelled now by the beautiful blue chills of being alone

They tried to light that match, but you replied

“It’s just a scratch, trust me, I’ve already tried”

I’ve been watched by too many isolated eyes

But what they’ve all failed to realise

Is that alone is what keeps me alive, alight

That I feel best alone, at home, just me and my headphones

Or not sorry. It’s my blog. I can post whatever the hell I want. : |