What is loneliness?

A common misconception

A moment of weakness

A lot like a paper cut.

Not much but a slight stream of pain, quick.

Overtime without care, it can turn into something agonizing,

Searing,

Hellish.

A day or two can easily turn into a week, months.

This solitude becomes a normality. Your mind is leaning on the edge of insanity. The faces around you fade, your inner light dims as your soul corrodes.

Your blood is kerosene, each day that passes leaves your paper cut closer to the flame.

Whether you’re ready to ignite is up to you.

How far will you take yourself?

How bad do you want to escape?

Does your memory fade along with the faces that confide

This unintentional suicide.