I sit alone

Anonymous

I sit alone, I walk alone, I talk alone
It is not that I have no one, Yet, I do not want anyone
My life is in my room, My world is there too, My everything is my room
Do not call me depressed or A loner,
You see, I do not like to be alone but that is the only safe way,
Would you like to come in my room now?
For if I let you in, you may never come out,
Are you willing to take that risk for me
Will you listen and love me without walking out
I didn't think so? So now I will go back to my deep, blackened room, cold and alone.
But before I go, If I decide to commit suicide tonight, would you regret not going to my room?

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