Loneliness, it's claims it my friendship
My one broken road
I walk alone
A companion, I can't see this to come to nothingness
Present in the school yard grounds
Someone I hate, I rise to this state
Still here haunting these high school hallways
Why am I this way?
The frustration
Oh the fixation
Ruled by the anxious
I can feel it
As the peasants unit
Why the uprising?
There is no killing, only a rising
When the demons come out from hiding
Who will fall?
Like a chicken lil' call
High on a low, Low bouncing off the wall
This isn't a life
It's a slow regress
Regressing straight right back to regret
To the low of a newborn
Right straight back pass
A past, I long to forget
Skipping past some place called happiness
The starting line meets once again
Hello, oh loneliness
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Symptoms
PoetryPoetry. Love. Happiness. Sadness. Depression. Guilt. Regret. Struggle and Confliction. We may all be breathing, we may all have our hearts beating. But these are our vital signs. These are symptoms that prove we're alive.
