*solitude (not only)

there's much more to solitude than loneliness
... tantalizing evidence
filling every empty room
, freshens up the wound

splashed me again
with the certainty
of what was never to come

how dare you,
knowing the truth?
how dare you
how dare you
blazing your way into my mind?
how dare you
how do you fucking dare
to look away
into a cold pressed mirror?

graced with love unattended
solitude is never more than a choice
skin feels heavy and hurt
shattered
you should know
don't you?