Wow I dug this up on my deviantArt while looking for art. Thought I'd share it. :l I honestly don't think like this anymore.

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How long have I been sitting here?

All that screen holds are the typed words of friends I'll never meet.

Why do I bother?

Because it's all I have.

There's nobody in my life.

I stay awake, talking with these friends, just to keep from going crazy.

Am I still going crazy?

There's nobody in my life.

Nobody there to hang out with all the time.

Nobody like me.

Nobody there.

Where did they all go?

One moved.

One went left homeschooling and lost contact with me.

I'm not interested in anyone else.

Where is the world?

All I know is a screen of pixels bearing the typed words of the people I'm bound to never meet.

Why do I bother?

I should just cut off connection with the world.

But I don't.

Why am I trying so hard to find the happiness that is gone?

I'm so lonely.

So very, very lonely.






Where is everyone?