The urge to be alone, I fight
Sometimes your bond grips me too tight
I enjoy my space
And occasionally your presence I cannot face
I need to scream, I need silence
I need an emptiness to avoid such violence
The loneliness I'm used to, you see
For this quiet time sets me free
I am alone eternally in this mind of mine
So I like to ensure I can take this time
To nurture my soul and be kind to myself
This is why I never ask for anyone's help
I would never want to not see you but forever I am torn
As I know I love to be able to be on my own
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Evolution of a Twisted Mind
PoetryThese are various poems, some of which I am not particularly proud of, but which were important in my evolution as a writer. Certain poems originate as far back as school. There are subtle hints of the darkness that later fully engulfed not only m...
