Where have I gone, I want to come back
It is 1:37pm on a saturday
I have not eaten yet today
I am hungry but I feel no need to
the time was about 8:30 when I woke
a decision was made to take myself
out to lunch
I cannot go yet for I have not
brushed my teeth
someone is in the shower
I wait
sitting in loneliness
trapped in my own room
loud noises and yelling occupying
the house
deciding between several but unappealing
options for lunch
I do not have a car
walking is my mode
left with only a few
no friends to come along
those are gone
just me
storming has begun
bathroom is still occupied
is there even a purpose to my endever
downstairs I go to eat whatever I see
bored
bored of a repeat day
bored of my room
bored of this city
bored of being alone
I forgot how to socialize
do I talk too much or too little?
are they just nice or do they
want to be my friend?
nevermind the second one
I have a free day next week
Art Institute is what I decide to
occupy my time
alone
I will go alone to ease my mind
the thought of getting someone to go
is unbareable
no response, no interest, too busy
thats all my phone displays
all alone I go
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