Lonely Days and Long Nights

Written By A Real Person

Lonely Days and Long Nights

Wish there was some cure to my woe.

The Problem:

It is very lonely. Sometimes, when I’m around other people; they make me feel even more alone, than being alone. Seems, there is no winning.

The Day

Not a whole lot going on. Isolation is here. If it is a gift, I would like to make good use of it. In the event, it is punishment; sure would like to know what it is, that I did to get this kind of treatment; and who was pissed at me.

Not seeing results from my efforts. Feeling like, everyone is ghosting me. That is a pretty rough spot to find yourself in. This much isolation, would break most people. It has nearly done me in. Sometimes, it feel absolutely suffocating. Like a vacuum, I’m about to die in.

Like being stranded on a desert island, alone, with only a butterknife. No one seems to give a shit. Didn’t matter to them, they paid no never mind. Sick world, don’t you think? Maybe not. Seems to be a lack of people that think here.

Not much going on. Bored, like out of my mind bored. Tired of the living death, and the zombie cat poo. No one would really enjoy this. It is torture. Doesn’t seem to bother anyone but me. Not sure, why!! ??

The World Will End

The world will end, maybe nothing will happen when it does. Have to wonder, if anyone will even notice? Maybe not. If there was anyone here to be aware of it. ??

Seems, something should have changed by now. Been waiting, a long time. Sometimes, life has it’s own schedule. Wish it were going to hurry up.