Wednesday, 30 April 2025

Alone

Inside myself I feel alone,

When I open my door,

Nobody’s home.

My emptiness bites me,

As my emotions fight me,

Not taking notice of my dreams.

Dreams.

An illusion in my head,

Takes me away from the real world.

But inside myself I feel alone.

When I open my door,

There’s nobody home.

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