Alone

I isolate myself from the world,
Escape into my own little bubble of chaos,
Lock myself there and lose the key.
Then I panic.
Take me back to reality.
Unlock these doors, burst this bubble.
But no one would talk to me out there.
I feel stripped of my identity,
Who am I?
And who are they?
The lining of the bubble is flaming
Soon it will explode
Then I will be free, and no longer confined.
I will be free for predators to snap up and torture me.
I will be out there in the open with no one
ON MY OWN.