"You are not alone"
Yet when I get in bed at night
my sadness envelopse me
rather than my blanket.
My head is propped up
by monster of thoughts
rather than my pillow.
And by the weight in my chest
It feels as if the mattress is laying
on top of me.
And all I know
through this confusion
is when I wake up
and take a look around.
The only person there... Is me
The only person who cares... Is me
And the only person who understands... Is me
And gosh...
Am
I
Alone
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