Loneliness,
Surrounding and filling every corner like a thick black liquid,
Like an abyss of nothing.
When did they all go?
The people who were once called my friends,
who were sturdy and reliable.
They seem to have become lost in the endless trends that surround us.
And yet they remain strong,
Without any worry of my fate.
I see impending doom on the horizon.
So i leave this now,
The notations of my sadness.
To show that I am alone,
And no one can save me.
