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Solitude
Solitude, this one word can mean so much to me. I look at that one exact word stand by itself, as I stand in this world wondering when something will change. Coming into this world and dying with only myself but why it is we search so far for another to for fill the emptiness we contain inside. Of end of the day we are all alone.
With that being said that one word has a powerful affect, the thought of it overwhelm me. Hearing the weeps of sorrow and the cries, fill my own ears as the silence screams the truth. My mind builds a barrier to a dam to contain and withstand all the emotions but if one was to keep adding to the dam it would flow over and create a path of destruction. That path would eat me alive as I lie awake each night with those  emotions flowing out my eyes eating me bit by bit. I feel that pain. I want to feel the pain even more bleeding from the  depths below, all the way under my skin oozing out in waves of red from the crack of my arms.
I allow the exit of my pain out of my body. I accept and continue the days of my life as if a repeat on a drug. Starting as a high and ending in a downfall.😔

© Ashish Oberoi
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