Comfort in Solitude

asrealastheycome

I feel like if I didn’t talk
Nobody would talk to me
Not like I give a fuck
Just speaking on what I see
I’m in public, with you, her, him, they and me
Everybody’s walkin in pairs
Got only myself for company
I analyze and can tell I’m not like any one else
Comfort in being alone like a lone book on a shelf
Don’t lunge, budge, or attempt to do extra
I’ve realized to open up is how somebody can wreck ya

  • Author: asrealastheycome (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 24th, 2018 19:20
  • Category: Spiritual
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  • dusk arising

    They wreck you because they don't have your depth. But deep people cant be in familiar company for long without beginning to open up can they. So i understand your self protectionist point of view.
    One could spend years being similar, yet yearning for closeness.

    • asrealastheycome

      You explained it vividly. I feel this mindset is a lost art



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