Hello,
It hurts, doesn't it? To be alone, mentally. Physically, that's another story. You want to disconnect yourself. Avoid the text messages, ignore everyone and everything. At the end of the day, you haven't moved from that spot in your bed. Your existence is a permanent mark begging for some sort of closure. Although, you never find it and that's what makes you feel so utterly alone.
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YOU ARE READING
Hello, Goodbye
PoetryThese are notes to the ones I saw, but never spoke to. To the ones I lost and never found- to all the ones who need this. To all the ones who feel the same way as I do. This is for you, not me.
