The silence. The oblivion.

Have you ever felt alone in a crowded room? I have.

Those are with my friends, and I always felt I never fitted in.

Maybe because I like being alone. Where the silence is deafening. Where the silence is calming.

And that is why I liked chilling out in the wee hours of the morning.

No one is awake, no one to talk to.

The only fear I have is when I die. To disappear into oblivion.

And no one would care. No one would bother. No one to think of me sometimes.

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