Lonely
It’s been days since you last remember showering, you step in and let the water burn your skin in hopes to wash away this feeling or just anything, just anything to try and feel normal again or even feel less lonely.
Wrapped in a towel you sit on your bed unable to feel anything, just trying to get that little voice in your head to stop. Over and over again it tells you how alone you are, how everything has changed and it will always be that way, unable to go back.
You sit there in your towel, water dripping from your hair and tears trickling from your eyes, all you wanted was to feel something; but now you realise you can’t, because for you, you’re the most lonely person in the world.















