Experience With Loneliness

Autumn Scriven, Legacy Features Editor

Published May 17, 2019

Deep in the dark is where we go

Everything’s quiet

The eerie wind blows

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I’m in a cement box

So very cold

The darkness inside me begins to grow

I call out for help

No one replies

I only hear my own little cry

The world goes on

They don’t seem to care

I’m stuck with the cold eerie air

Alone in the dark is where I’ll be

Waiting in silence

If you decide to come find me

Deep in the dark is where I go

Everything’s quiet

I’m all alone

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About the Contributor

Autumn Scriven, Staff

Autumn Scriven, sophomore, has both Sophomore Journalism and Newspaper Production. She has written a variety of stories, from features to book reviews. She is also an avid fiction writer and poet.