The fear to not fear being alone

Severely flamboyant shards of our inner spectrum, ignite as we sense a feeling of desire to belong in this cruel world full of narcissism and duplicitousness as  common traits in those who stomp around us, leaving their marks pressed into the delicate earth as we tremble with the dry rusted soil beneath our heads , we lay in anticipation as we wait for those to comfort our biggest fears.. that fear to not fear being alone

Our demeanours are passified as we trudge along the rusted path created by our enemies foes to find a sense of willingness  

Our passions fought with fear through the ferocious fires of our past dwelling sympathetically on those who long to make sense of this life

Our voices tremble as we shout through silence our biggest regrets, the look in their eyes as we take our last breath of this life

Our hopes crushed as we anxiously await our tremors of troubled thoughts unto becoming shards of glass scattered upon the floor only to be forced into the footsteps of those who harmed us

We lay in anticipation and await our triumph as we persevere in our apathy towards their narcissism

Our realisation and ambiguity
Of a fear
To not fear being alone