Truth
I cannot discern what is real in this world.
I cannot see who I am.
I thought I knew long ago.
Then I saw that I was alone.
I tried not to be alone.
Other people were not alone.
Yet I remain alone.
What was the reason?
What is the truth?
What is wrong with me?
I can see many flaws in myself.
I see none that should cast me to solitude.
The fate of suffering alone in silence.
It is not the fury of a storm.
It is the icy hell of a pain that screams yet has no voice.
This is my fate.
This is my only truth.
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