alone

Just born

And already alone

Cries at first

Acceptation soon

Family doesn't fix loneliness

Or friends

Or partner

Language doesn't make

A true connexion

Or touch

Or empathy

Or even love

A baby alone

In a glass bubble

An astronaut in a tin can

A corpse in a wooden box

The pain comes from hope

Once accepted

There is pleasure

Or at least a form of

Satisfaction

In being

Alone