No matter how much you tried,
You can always mask the pain, saying it doesn’t hurt.
But you can’t deny the tight feelings in your chest,
No matter how much articles you read,
“10 reasons why strong people choose to be alone”
You can always find a good reason why you choose to be alone,
But you can’t deny that unfairness you felt,
When all it is that welcomes you after a tiring day at work,
Was just an empty house,
Echoing your own voices.
No matter how much friends you make,
Parties you went,
You can always convince yourself that those empty spots can be filled up,
But you can’t deny that emptiness you felt,
When loneliness is the only thing you feels,
Amongst those crowds.
No matter how much you deny,
You can always argue that it is the only way to keep you moving,
But you can’t deny that the denial you loves,
Hurts way much more,
Than the thing that hurts you in the first place.