The door is locked
I am alone tonight
Its not because I can’t find one
My bedroom door is bolted shut
Its not because I can’t keep one
No one here to hear me by myself
Don’t need candles, no
Don’t need flowers so
I want one but just for a few minutes
Just minutes
They don’t seem to like that so
I pretend I have one
I pretend I need one
The door is sealed tightly
But I’m open
And it feels soft and good and warm
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All alone
No one here to say I’m doing it wrong
I’m not really antisocial
I’m not as lonely as it seems
Perhaps just not into pleasing
When all I need is a fifteen minute scream
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No one knows because no one can see
Tonight I’m satisfied with me
My Mind, My Mood, My delicately poisoned pen... 