I hate being alone.A Poem by Samantha LynnI hate being alone, and I try my absolute hardest every day, not to come to an empty bed every night, but every attempt to hang out with the one person that makes me smile, gets me turned down. Every attempt to make new friends, leaves me sitting at a crowded table, my gaze admiring the beauty of the ground, and silent as no one pays me any mind. Every raise of my hand in class gets me nasty looks. I hate being alone, but what is the point in trying really? when no matter how hard I try, I will always be alone every night, crying myself to sleep every night. I put up a wall to block out the pain of neglect during the
day, and it only ends up blocking out all my emotion. So, I guess this crying every night is the closest I will ever get to feeling any emotion because this wall of mine is tight fitting and I push people away to keep them safe from my internal screaming of depression. I will never be happy.
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