Alone

I am alone,
I sit here,
Hearing you breathe,
Listening,
But not sharing.
I am alone,
I listen to my thoughts,
But they are too self destructive,
They are too self,
I cannot escape,
It's better to be deaf.
I am alone,
Why,
I am full of words,
They cascade,
My thoughts uncontrolled,
And totally reckless.
Where,
Left,
Right,
I look for my allies,
But,
Like me,
They have chosen to be deaf
To this concophany.
I am alone.
In this chaos
There is the silence
Of abandonment.
At least that's how it seems.



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