Solo
In a dark room, riveted in gloom. I like it better here, than out in a world faking smiles for people who don't even care. Isolation became my revelation. Depression canceling my apprehension. I've made a home for this darkness, it's what I eat, sleep, and think. I cannot escape, I cannot even blink.
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