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I need someone.
I just remembered I left some squishy thingies in my bag, so I went to go message someone. Thinking how funny it could be, and then I could launch into a conversation about them. Which ones are my favorites, which ones I despise. The ones that are too broken to play with, and the ones that are already thrown out.
When I reached the screen to pick who to message, I froze. There’s no one for me to talk to. No one I know well enough to chat with about stupid things. No one who will laugh about how dumb I am, no one to listen to me go on and on about meaningless things. I’m alone.
In a world where you can talk to anyone anywhere,
I am completely on my own.
When I reached the screen to pick who to message, I froze. There’s no one for me to talk to. No one I know well enough to chat with about stupid things. No one who will laugh about how dumb I am, no one to listen to me go on and on about meaningless things. I’m alone.
In a world where you can talk to anyone anywhere,
I am completely on my own.
Published 7th Sep 2023
Author's Note
Not really a poem, more of a rant. I wouldn’t post this here, but I don’t really have anywhere else.
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26th Feb 2024 11:38pm
Can feel the isolation here. Great story & the reality of it all shines through.
