Here I am yet again,

Trapped in this bubble of negativity.

The thoughts inside this bubble

Are enough to drive one insane,

Yet still I resist

The urge

To pop it

And fall to the ground

And die.

Until one comment says

Just do it, nobody cares about you,

There can be no one else in this bubble

It’s just you and you alone

You will never find someone for you

So now these thoughts

Pop the bubble by itself

And down I go

Falling down to the world below

And yet I will have very little time to marvel at it

While my head is bleeding.

My last words…

“Bury me along the… ri… vr…”

My eyes close by themselves,

And I see a child blowing a bubble.

What irony.