How humans desire the human touch.
A fact kept hidden over fear of appearing too needy,
Is it really?
Is it weak to seek answers from a soul with scars that mirror open wounds you have no answer for?
Is it weak to yearn for a hug before slipping into an abyss so hard to climb out of without a bit of help?
If it is,
What are we all here for?
Aren’t we here to heal each other’s pain?
Aren’t we here to make sure we all have better days?
Are we all a show in each other’s eyes only to be entertained?
Most of time,
I can’t tell while I end my night asking myself,
“Will I ever be loved again,
Will I be lonely until it’s my turn to lay within a grave?…