Loneliness is the killer of the soul, it squeezes my heart till its last bit of blood flows, so used to being alone that the only meaningful conversations are on my own.
Loneliness is the killer of the soul, it makes your mind awake but keeps your heart beating at a slow pace, so used to teaching myself cause who else is teaching me about the world with depth?
Loneliness is the killer of the soul, How often do I have to stare at the ceiling at 3am until I have mastered this feeling? How often do my eyes have to stay closed cause of all the things I don't want to deal with?
Loneliness is the killer of the soul, I lay flat on my back with a pounding headache due to all the tears from a peripheral heart attack, each day I wake up thinking "damn I'm on my own?"
Loneliness is the killer of the soul, I'm out here all alone.
