Crematoryy
Autophagic Loneliness
- Feb 12, 2025
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Alone in the midst of the world
Submerged in the crowd of the indifferent
I walk like a ghost
Full of invisible needs
Because I know that no one loves me
Because I know that my feelings don't matter
In the same way that I could hurt others
Everyone would hurt me too
In my home I am never visited
In my memories there is only myself
There was never, a reason, for my birth
In the recesses of unconsciousness
I wish to rest eternally
Far from the existential prison
That surrounds me
Submerged in the crowd of the indifferent
I walk like a ghost
Full of invisible needs
Because I know that no one loves me
Because I know that my feelings don't matter
In the same way that I could hurt others
Everyone would hurt me too
In my home I am never visited
In my memories there is only myself
There was never, a reason, for my birth
In the recesses of unconsciousness
I wish to rest eternally
Far from the existential prison
That surrounds me
