What once was crowded confusion
Joy filled every few moments
Long since gone away
Time passes, and thoughts grow
Nightmares surface; smiles fade
Colors slowly turn to grey
One night of newly found belonging
Ripped away by foolishness
No wonder I'm alone
I feel I will always be alone.
My only friends- Media outlets, and furry friends
I'm desperate for human companionship
Longing for Human touch
Missing sincere communication
Foreign lands, no familiar faces
Beyond these four walls and this screen. . .
I am nothing
I feel nothing
I do nothing
Hiding behind so many walls
Physical and mental
So many barriers to keep me sheltered
To keep me "safe"
To keep me prisoner. . .
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YOU ARE READING
The inside.
PoetryWhere my deepest thought lie. Welcome to the maze that is my subconsious.