This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Brandeis chapter.
Being Alone
By Bailey Gold
I’ve run through every stop light
Pretending that they’re green
I know it is not right
But I say what I mean
I ignore all the signs
Because both make me melt
They are and are not mine
But all of my feelings are felt
Maybe shut up?
All of you around
Love isn’t just from you
Cause inside me it’s found
I will halt at the red
And enjoy the waiting time
I must calm my wild head
And know alone…
I am infinitely fine