He was alone
Everyone knew him and spoke about him
never wanting the attention
He spent his days alone
As his thoughts would haunt him
His mind was a battle field
His emotions played as soldiers
His body was
c o n s u m e d
Each nightfall he would fall deeper
Using the wall as a blank canvas
He let his eyes paint the picture
Then came the dreams
Hallucinations, speculations
Drawing him away like tides at the beach
to a place of no return
