Crematoryy
Autophagic Loneliness
- Feb 12, 2025
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Alone through every night and moment, I yearn for the touch, the presence, and the companionship I could never enjoy. I am alone with my own thoughts; in my imagination, I have someone to belong to. I have no one to love, nor anyone to call by name. I am alone... I am alone... forever. There is no one waiting for me in the future, or anyone who will come to me. My pain will never be understood by others. I will be alone in every mental breakdown, in every action, every day.