It gnaws at me like a parasite,
Feeding on my insides,
As tears trickle down my pale face,
Blood is a pool around my slumped body,
Leaning against the wall of the building,
Sturdy and white,
I choke as my glassy eyes flicker towards the door,
And begin to cry harder.
Loneliness has killed me,
It has torn me apart,
With no one but myself,
To shield me from their cold eyes,
My only friend but my mind,
Whispering coldly of how pitiful I am,
And scorning at my life.