so lonely
Thursday, November 1, 2012 @ 7:50 PM
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I'm always lonely.
It happens so often, I'm used to it.
This loneliness, though, is quite different somehow.
There's something different with this particular silence, with the desire to speak without having anyone to listen, with the emptiness in my chest.
It's not that I don't have anyone; there's plenty of people who are willing to listen, and I'm forever grateful to them,
but no matter how much I say, or how deep I go, or how loud I say words
it feels like no one will ever be able to understand
It scares me.
My head is so......quiet.
so, so quiet
ssshhhhhhhhhhh
i can't even hear my own heartbeat
so cold
there's a chill in my bones
and the silence
is deafening
and i'm all alone
so lonely
Thursday, November 1, 2012 @ 7:50 PM
| 0 notes
I'm always lonely.
It happens so often, I'm used to it.
This loneliness, though, is quite different somehow.
There's something different with this particular silence, with the desire to speak without having anyone to listen, with the emptiness in my chest.
It's not that I don't have anyone; there's plenty of people who are willing to listen, and I'm forever grateful to them,
but no matter how much I say, or how deep I go, or how loud I say words
it feels like no one will ever be able to understand
It scares me.
My head is so......quiet.
so, so quiet
ssshhhhhhhhhhh
i can't even hear my own heartbeat
so cold
there's a chill in my bones
and the silence
is deafening
and i'm all alone