Alone?
I pride myself on being alone
And in it finding joy.
I scroll through my social media,
those carefully curated feeds.
Watch silly humans
on my screen,
endlessly.
Put on whatever soap,
Not picky with tropes.
Listen to my favourite song,
That always ropes me into singing along.
Noise follows me around,
Faces surround,
All of the time.
I don't mind it when I'm alone.
In fact, I enjoy being alone.
But maybe that is
Because I never truly am.