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Alone. Empty are the seats across your dinner table, Missing are the people that surrounded you. I'm alone, you feel. But what if I told you, It's okay to be alone. You may yearn for their company, Their love, their laughs, their joys. But you find yourself here, now, By yourself and a cup of coffee. Alone. Not many like to experience it. Nor do they understand it. But the truth is, Do they have to? It's okay to be alone. But not lonely. Leave those who make you feel alone, Even if they don't before. Sometimes, being alone, Is the only ingredient you need, To feel normal. Again.
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Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 12:45 AM UTC
Alone
Alone. Empty are the seats across your dinner table, Missing are the people that surrounded you. I'm alone, you feel. But what if I told you, It's okay to be alone. You may yearn for their company, Their love, their laughs, their joys. But you find yourself here, now, By yourself and a cup of coffee. Alone. Not many like to experience it. Nor do they understand it. But the truth is, Do they have to? It's okay to be alone. But not lonely. Leave those who make you feel alone, Even if they don't before. Sometimes, being alone, Is the only ingredient you need, To feel normal. Again.
A poem on being alone.
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Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 12:45 AM UTC
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