The Art of Loneliness

I'm running circles in my head
I ventured within my own skin again
The demons are always too hard to battle
The feelings i get are too harsh to handle

I'm sorry for not being okay
I never belonged anyway

Stuck in four corners of the room
Caged in a place where no one sees me soon
Talking to the walls like a fool
The art of loneliness; helpful or cruel?

I have more scars than friends
I look in the mirror and i see the end

I'm sorry for not being okay
I never belongеd anyway

Stuck in four corners of the room
Caged in a placе where no one sees me soon
Talking to the walls like a fool
The art of loneliness; helpful or cruel?