It’s when your room feels massive and empty yet trapping and claustrophobic
When you think of everything you did that day and realize it was just you, no one else.
When you stop talking and become engulfed in your own thoughts.
It’s when fear holds you by the throat and drains you of hope.
When thoughts fight other thoughts and doubts become clear.
You wonder to say something but then you’d be desperate
You’re body feels hollow only left with one wish for someone to save you
But they never come
And you’ll cry for no reason
Or at least you think it’s no reason
But really you just don’t want to be alone
Tired of this room
Tired of your screens
Tired of the wind hitting your window
Tired of the silence
Can’t someone say
“ Hello? “