I’ve lost touch with everyone close to me.
Feeling effects of personal self apathy.
I lock myself and my thoughts away in my head.
Curl up in the body that rots away in this bed.
A young broken soul with nowhere to go.
Seclusion in my life is all I know.
I surrender myself to the midwest snow.
The train stations won’t let me go.
I don’t bathe for days at a time.
I am a victim in a victimless crime.
No one hears me screaming to myself at all.
No one cares when my head goes through the wall.
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