You call yourself a lonely soul,
I feel lonely in a room full of souls.
You miss your loved ones,
I push them away.
You carry the pain of loss,
I carry the weight of others.
You see the support I get,
The shiny things I grew up with.
Little do you know,
These things fail to light up
The darkness they gave me.
You complain you don’t have anyone.
Have you tried living with the fake ones?
They see when you’re alone.
But how do I tell them,
How lonely I have grown.
So many contacts saved in my phone,
Yet, I don’t know whom to call.
Always tried to fix others,
Always tried to love them.
But who loves me?
Despite being lonely,
I crave to be alone.
I mould like clay for others.
The question bothers me all the time.
Who am I without them?
You lost people,
And I lost myself among them.
I'd rather be lonely alone,
Than be lonely in a
Room full of souls.
-asi



