13%
Alone with my thoughts
Snippets of conversation
Drift past my ears
I take a seat filled with childlike ambition
20%
Turned off from the world
Unplugged from connectivity
The novelty begins to wear
Slowly unease enters unwelcomed
24%
Be alone
Be silent
No innane chatter
Or distracting niceities
29%
Just you and your thoughts
Judgements
Is writing on old receipts art?
Or just stupid
38%
Fight the intense urge to bolt for home
Rather than be quiet for a while
Impatience rushing
Stillness disturbs
43%
Is it a human trait?
Or a by-product of modern society
Around me people whitter pompously
Headphones in ears and filters on faces
55%
Have we forgotten how to stay silent and still?
Silent and alone
Or is it just me?
I’m still disconnected from the outside world
58%
I ponder the strangeness of coffee shops
With no windows to the street
What is the weather like?
I remain encased in false light and sound
60%
People leave
Coffee cups discarded
I remain
Fighting the crazy urge to follow back to life
63%
I bargain
5 more minutes with myself
Pen taps the table as I ponder
My own inability to be
65%
I push my cup away
Collect my things
And give in
I depart from the silent judging tables
64%
Back into the world then
Where nobody knows how to be alone
Headphones in I depart my artificial solitude
And walk into rain
13%
I submit and turn for home
Battery fast depleting
Because heaven forbid
Being trapped in public silence again