YOU ARE READING

Random

These are just a bunch of things that I write. Careful, they can get dark sometimes.

Alone

10 1 0

by ShrinaRose

by ShrinaRose

I gaze out my window.

Rain drips down the glass like the tears gliding down my porcelain cheek.

This is what it is like to be alone.

Wandering mind, empty soul.

Loves ghostly hand cradles mine as I softly smile.

Abandoned.

Soundless memories, silenced joy.

All of the things what once were, are now lost.

Sunken eyes, pale face.

I close my eyes and I see myself.

Happy.

The word is almost foreign now.

This is what it feels like to be alone.