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It's easy to be alone when you don't enjoy your company. It's no problem at all to sit blankly in a chair Facing the wall When it is your only means Of calm And silence. But when you live a new life, with new places and new people, sleep with arms that have shown you love, not bruises, gaze at eyes that show you acceptance, not wrath, leave your bad, your sorrow.. a life deleted, your quiet place is no longer your refuge. Facing at the wall, there are no ***** little fingerprints. No sticky mess in the floor There are no toys littering the hallway. There are no sounds of little feet... I can be alone without being lonely... but I am more alone than I have ever been.
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Jun 11, 2018
Jun 11, 2018 at 8:46 PM UTC
Seven Days
It's easy to be alone when you don't enjoy your company. It's no problem at all to sit blankly in a chair Facing the wall When it is your only means Of calm And silence. But when you live a new life, with new places and new people, sleep with arms that have shown you love, not bruises, gaze at eyes that show you acceptance, not wrath, leave your bad, your sorrow.. a life deleted, your quiet place is no longer your refuge. Facing at the wall, there are no ***** little fingerprints. No sticky mess in the floor There are no toys littering the hallway. There are no sounds of little feet... I can be alone without being lonely... but I am more alone than I have ever been.
Minx
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28/F/Texas
Jun 11, 2018
Jun 11, 2018 at 8:46 PM UTC
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