You realize you are alone.
Thats when you realize it becomes easier to hurt someone.
You realize there is no one to comfort you.
Thats when you realize your not the only one who sits in their bedroom, writing their feelings, but the words on the page can not represent the words you are screaming.
Thats when you realize, you realize, you realize rags or riches we are all hurting, all hurting alone.
With no one to comfort me or you.