A Storm of Thoughts

Amidst loneliness and paranoia

Everyday!

I see people,

sit

walk

sleep 

and gaze

alone.

The other days

I see people,

eat

think

smile

laugh

and even talk

by themselves.

Everyday!

Adds up to three hundred and sixty five days.

So what about the other days?

Is it my hallucination

Or am I too

Just like the rest

Sitting alone

And waiting for the rest of the world

To wake up and realize

That their kin are suffering.

Suffering from something 

That they do not know about

Or from something 

That they want an escape from.