Loneliness

look dear,its perfect in the loneliness.

the kind of loneliness that lets you feel safe again.

you're a gorgeous definition of apathy,

for you've lost passion for what you lived for at one time in your life.

now all your failure seeps back into these little holes cut into your conscience,

and you should pick up every jagged piece of confusion and put together this giant puzzle.and turn this into a great understanding.

we all fall sometimes but its your choice whether you get back up again or not.

i wish that the life we lived meant way more than it does so now.but we can change the meanings of the days that we walk

dust off all these lies,not to tell them,to know them.so you will never be hurt by them.

far off in the distance is your pride.let it run from you now.

some days i have nothing to offer.and others i am the most resourceful thing around.

but i feel perfect in this loneliness.it lets me feel safe again.