Loneliness

As time slowly ticked past,

the darkness inched closer and closer,

spreading its shadows across the land,

my inner self comes alive;

as much as i struggle and curl underneath the blanket,

my fears come alive,and slowly engulfs me from the inside,

and tears up the mask that i so successfully put on

during the day;

struggling to keep my sanity,

i plunge myself into darkness,

for its the only place to hide

to cope with all of this,

i give up and cry myself to sleep;

it's tiredsome to what something you don't have,

and each morning,i wake with loneliness by my side,

each day i walk with it's presence in my footsteps,

each night it lies hand in hand with my insomnia;

perhaps i have become invisible?

or i have become just a figment or imagination?

they cried in my shoulders and i soaked up their tears,

asking for nothing in return,but when i need someone,

where did they all go?