The urge is creeping in.
Being a loner, but never alone
can be tough.
Like they say.. at the end of the day,
you're alone.
With your thoughts; with yourself.
Me, myself and I.
But, the urge..
it creeps, still.
Sometimes, I'd like to give in
but having gone through what I have..
it makes me think twice.
Thrice.
Tenfold.
To the power of ten.
Funny how psychosis can scar.
For now, solace.
Back to solitude.
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