Never knew what being alone felt like,
Even when I was.
Never thought I would ever be alone,
Even when I had no one to talk to.
Never let my mind drift there,
Even though my heart knew all along.
It’s weird that you can fool yourself,
Even though it knows you the best.
And now I finally know,
I am done running.
I know I am alone.
I always have been.
Or maybe I wasn’t at one point.
Some days it’s easy to fake it.
Other days it’s easy to let it consume you.
But every day I remind myself,
I have myself.
Every step of the way.
And that’s enough.
More than enough.