Fossilized

I shove my fingers into the sand
the warm granules, I can command
It fills the cracks of my fingertips
My identity, the sand will eclipse

It races up my neck
surrounding my face as it continues its trek
It clogs up my ears
swarms into my eyeballs and soaks up my tears

The sand tickles my gums
and weighs heavy in my lungs
pushing me down into the ground
where I can only wait to be unbound

Lonely

Lonely stays at home
With no place to roam
Sometimes Lonely goes on the internet
viewing other’s lives make Lonely upset

Lonely sometimes thinks about going outside.

On most occasions, Lonely can be saved
by Companionship, a way out is paved
In a more severe situation
The mind is in a state of desolation

Lonely cannot be saved

Lonely becomes surrounded by obsession
sometimes with a possession
sometimes their mind is in another state
and their obsession is fueled by hate

Lonely may be obsessed with self loathing

Lonely will sometimes seek help from Destruction
whose new presence causes disruption
and he takes Happy and Naive
creating new Lonely’s as they grieve