I'm alone although my family is near, I'm all alone.
I feel empty and numb although my heart is still beating and I am still breathing.
My friends don't need me to have fun, everyone is just fine without me;
there is no need for me to exist.
Everyone is busy.
My parents are on their own social media and working on e-mails,
my sister -being a good daughter- doing her homework in her room,
and my friends are having fun somewhere without me, without my existence.
And maybe I am overreacting,
maybe I do just need attention as they always say,
maybe I am just jealous,
maybe I am not alone.
But who would care?
Now could be my chance.. to end.
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I'm alone
PoetryFeeling lonely, empty or numb can be overwhelming for anyone, with or without experience. Sometimes one needs an escape, a sort of drug that isn't bought but created and felt. A drug that is more than just a temporary escape and hard to access. Some...
