Nowhere to go.

I’ve been cut off recently
I don’t allow myself to connect to people
I build my own walls of comfort
And hide there
Loneliness has become my house
It’s not solitude because I’m not happy inside
I’m not sure how this will last
But I think I’m safe here
This is comforting but I know
This house is going to break someday
And I’ll have nowhere to go.
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