SO ALONE

ANONYMOUS 

51 WORDS 

GERMANY

 

Sitting at the table,
voices around me.
people around me.
Can’t touch me.
Nothing touches me

But oxygen in my lungs.

Electricity through my nerves – my brain
Hearing but not understanding.
The voltage increases

Breathtakingly.

Maelstrom of noise –
and I – in the thick of it –
die alone

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