AUTOPHILE

 

I am all by myself 

quietness and serenity 

I love me time to process thoughts 

the world is too cruel to give hugs 

thorny hands to pat your back 

I love my solitude 

my mind calmly analyzes 

self awareness in high alert 

I expect nothing from anyone 

I have already made disappointment my guide

in my quietly corner 

I cry on unreciprocated love and care 

people only support you when it’s beneficial 

be careful when a handicap offers you a hand

love is limited, hatred is unending 

the world is not a safe space 

a solitude for violence and gore 

a closed mouth increases his span 

your words makes or mar you 

your death hovers always 

let me be all by myself 

the love I give myself is enough 

people’s love is with terms and conditions

fake smiles and questionable traits 

I am born in the wrong era 

@talk2leigh

(X & insta)

8:59am

16 April 2026