so lonely

do you ever feel so lonely
that even crying seems
pointless? why waste tears
for an audience of one? what’s
the point in wallowing in
the depthless pool of loneliness
when there is no one to
save you from drowning?
misery loves company but
loneliness feeds on the numbness,
the silence;
the sheer noiselessness
is the most terrifying.
even my organs are quiet.
the world is so loud,
for it to be quiet,
maybe im the last person
on earth?
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