Lost key

My scrambled poem about me having lost my footing, losing sight of my inner self and starting to find my sight again.

I think it would be best if you left me alone…

I like being alone I understand the world when I’m alone The world makes sense when I am alone. Nobody bothers me, good or bad Nobody tells me how to live my life Nobody cares enough to put me down Nobody tells me who I am, because Nobody knows my name. Being alone is safe….