Solitude

 

 

It soothes my soul

to live in the unhappened 

and escape in the dim images

of bliss

 

because the only comfort can be found within my head

where I sit on a solitary throne

taking control of everything

breathing in the most vicious drug of them all

high on the loneliness

 

where the words that will never be said aloud

echo

and I absorb them all

in my desolate bliss

 

The touch of another

the sensation of someone else

outsider

will never be enough

 

because in my castle

I can feed the sensation into my veins

with a power thousand-fold

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