Alone

Alone means a lot of things, Some can say the definition or have their own. To me, being alone means a lot of things, From hiding a smile to hiding the numbness of your soul. Being in a crowd full of many people, Yet feeling like the only one there. Maybe being at a place, Feeling like everyone stares. Attachment issues also come in line, This may be a reason for the loneliness inside. A piece missing from your soul and heart, Yet everything there you wanted. Everything you could need, Right there in front of you. Talking, Breathing, Moving, and Speaking. Yet the loneliness inside comes to haunt, Continuing.. Yelling, Calling, Running, and Haunting, Yet you know your better. You wonder if you can pull yourself out, Its deep dark hole. I'm alone you say, No I have me because that's all I ever need. From the day I was born to the day this was wrote, Not yet but I will definitely gloat. Maybe I'm not alone as I think, Yet scary. Am I enough for you? Am I really or is this a game to you. The loneliness that fades inside, Just a touch, a smile. You warm me, heal me, love me, Yet I still wonder sometimes am I really enough for you? Am I meant to be alone, I guess in time we will know