perhaps fate

Forever blazing lies a roaring desire held within the most lonly of souls for self expression and camaraderie suffocated though isolation.

The flame still burns bright behind a cage carved from rib bone and fueled by desperation.

Years of isolation warping the birth of one's character into a self perceiving monster.

Force fed the teachings of a life with no other.
Leading to an experience completely unique in its own but an experience not left alone.

For a privileged soul surrounded by sound and laughter is left yet to understand the sound of there own.
Yet a soul with only one face to look into will learn to see the many depths of one's self and others.

Authors note:
This was about me coming to terms with the fact that my lonlyness never really left me and it made me feel a little hopless. It definitely does suck but you learn alot always being stuck in your own head. For me it did take a few years of feeling crazy but I've now grown from  my circumstances and i can say it wasn't choice but its not a regret.

(I hope you enjoyed reading and if you want you should check out some of my other work and I'm often posting so you always have more to read.)