"The worst kind of loneliness doesn't happen when you're alone. It's when you're surrounded by people, talking and laughing and socializing with each other. And you wish more than anything that you could have that. But you just can't bring yourself to reach out. The mere thought in itself is too much. So instead you isolate yourself, locked in your own head, knowing you brought this terrible feeling upon yourself. Because you just couldn't escape your mind."
Wrote this yesterday (1/25/2022)
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The Knife
PoezjaShort story poem thing, lol. Idk, 330 words. Literally. I checked. So just read it. If you don't like it... you wasted like 2 minutes. I did mention stabbing someone, so like... If you're into that it's there... *** Okay, so cuz I made this last yea...
