Elucidating Questions

The twisting sky begins to fall gently, there is nothing else to the day.

The nothing that shouldn’t be considered nothing but it was to me.

Still I tried to justify some how justify the leaving alone of someone who was trying too hard to put on somehow a brave face how were the cracks missed I

Then I wonder as I continued if I wasn’t written off, couldn’t even think about it.

What is another lonely day in hundreds?

I still don’t understand why I have been sentenced to this silence

Have you not touched someone in days? Weeks? How do people live like this?

I wonder and wander in this endless dream.

They keep saying it ends, but it hasn’t.

It just got boring.