Alone

I'm in a perpetual state of loneliness, Isolation has become my salvation, No need to feel sorry for me, I wouldn't want you to be, All I strive for is consistancy, but it's hard to see clearly when my vision is blurry, still no one comes to save me from the abyss, as if I,ve been dicarded, forgotten like an old childhood memory, my conflictions can't be determined by myself, yet no one's insight to save me from myself, like a dog I need a master to guide me, due to my own thoughts being sullied with doubt, when I'm with others however I feel more alone, how funny is that, A paradoxical life created to bestow ammusment upon others, but I'm not laughing, now that I thin about it, my vision is blurred from crying.