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For the readers. Thank you.

Danke

I am lonely.

I am lonely. On days like these, I reach out into the void.

I am lonely. On days like these, I reach out into the void. My fingers fly across keys as I make magic with my words.

I am lonely. On days like these, I reach out into the void. My fingers fly across keys as I make magic with my words. Ink stains my hands as I scribble across the smooth surface of paper.

I am lonely. On days like these, I reach out into the void. My fingers fly across keys as I make magic with my words. Ink stains my hands as I scribble across the smooth surface of paper. Words tumble out of my mouth like broken teeth as my feelings solidify and materialise

I am lonely. On days like these, I reach out into the void. My fingers fly across keys as I make magic with my words. Ink stains my hands as I scribble across the smooth surface of paper. Words tumble out of my mouth like broken teeth as my feelings solidify and materialise Into something I could touch, see, hear, feel, taste... love.

Unlike in reality where my worth is measured by the contents of my account,

Unlike in reality where my worth is measured by the contents of my account, the features of my face,

Unlike in reality where my worth is measured by the contents of my account, the features of my face, the size of my hips

Unlike in reality where my worth is measured by the contents of my account, the features of my face, the size of my hips and the colour of my skin,

Unlike in reality where my worth is measured by the contents of my account, the features of my face, the size of my hips and the colour of my skin, In the void, where nothingness is born...

Unlike in reality where my worth is measured by the contents of my account, the features of my face, the size of my hips and the colour of my skin, In the void, where nothingness is born... I belong.

I can talk about anything and everything at the same time.

I can talk about anything and everything at the same time. You don't know me.

I can talk about anything and everything at the same time. You don't know me. I don't know you.

I can talk about anything and everything at the same time. You don't know me. I don't know you. But I can put together words that tickle your heartstrings

I can talk about anything and everything at the same time. You don't know me. I don't know you. But I can put together words that tickle your heartstrings and the readers echo:

'what a wonderful mind you have'.

(Even though you don't know what I'm trying to say.)

What I'm trying to say is...

What I'm trying to say is... I am lonely.

What I'm trying to say is... I am lonely. When you tell me you like what I write...

And what I write is what I am...

It kinda means you like me, right?

In these moments, I know that I am not alone.

I am lonely.

I am lonely. But in a world of 1s and 0s

I am lonely. But in a world of 1s and 0s and algorithms

I am lonely. But in a world of 1s and 0s and algorithms and equations,

I am lonely. But in a world of 1s and 0s and algorithms and equations, of memes

I am lonely. But in a world of 1s and 0s and algorithms and equations, of memes and cyberbullies

I am lonely. But in a world of 1s and 0s and algorithms and equations, of memes and cyberbullies and guns

I am lonely. But in a world of 1s and 0s and algorithms and equations, of memes and cyberbullies and guns and viruses,

even if we are continents, oceans and a thousand miles apart...

Right now.

Right now. At this very moment.

Right now. At this very moment. I am here.

Right now. At this very moment. I am here. You are here.

Right now. At this very moment. I am here. You are here. I am no longer lonely.

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