…….Alone don’t mean lonely, no time is empty, but people can be; sitting in silence listening to “You Send Me”, wishing a particular person would befriend me, but if they don’t it won’t end me, there are those I used to envy, but socialites keep sweaty brows, always dampening their heads with a towel, juggling drama the size of cows, cause they refuse to be alone, put down that phone, no man is an island, but sometimes we’re at our best when we’re alone, the focus becomes internal when alone, I can feel the universe watching when I’m alone, that’s why most lower their tone when they’re alone.
- Author: EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 23rd, 2024 08:27
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Aloneness is fine most of the time....at least I can hear myself think.
Great stuff.
Thanks
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