it's not like i don't have friends, they're all online

there’s this strange comfort in knowing someone out there, miles away, is typing out a message meant for me. a meme, a voice note, a long thread of our mutual overthinking—digital moments pieced together in a tapestry of connection. my phone lights up often enough to remind me that i’m cared for. i have people. i’m not alone.

and yet, i feel lonely.

the p…