I am trapped inside of my own house
In the front room, boys of my past
Fraternize, drunk, red solo cups in their hands
In the kitchen, my ex best friends
Bake cupcakes filled with rat poison
In the dining room, my family
Eats peacefully, trying not to let their stares kill me
In the living room, my current friends sit on couches
Legs draped over one another, no eye contact
I lock myself in my room
All alone, once again, I am all alone.
