Solitude

Solitude gives us time to think.

Solitude gives us time to think,

but they never said that it wouldn't stop.

They never warned I would be trapped.

My mind going downhill along with the rest of my will.

Restlessness, agitation and mind numbing pain.

Endless, suffering eternal pain.

Nobody warned me.

Memories that didn't exist resurfaced,

and I greedily suffered in it.

When am I breaking free of this solitude?

When am I breaking free of my mind?

Endless questions. A million possibilities.

My mind considers them all and I end up suffering.

Endless, suffering eternal pain.