Loneliness

I'm alone

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@Loneliness · 2 years ago

It's like I'm a poet drinking loneliness on a winter's day

They say the seasons have a language. Just as pearls are lined up on a string. It is laid out one after the other in the seasons. To speak: To speak the name alone, to grapple with people like a sailb...

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@Loneliness · 2 years ago

Everyone is iridescent and I don't understand who is friend who is foe

I have a priority and a priority. While I have easily succeeded in loving living without prejudice, I cannot give meaning to those who approach with prejudice, to those who run away from it, and whet...

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@Loneliness · 2 years ago

I was relieved when time was not a problem

There is something strange, something missing in this room, I know. I still can't find what it is, but at least I'm not in a rush to succumb to time. Because something strange happened. I was sitting...

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@Loneliness · 2 years ago

I believe that we can accept our understanding and differences

We leave the old behind and move towards the new. We climb the ladder of life quickly. We can't decide whether to be happy or sad! While expressing our feelings and thoughts, we carry the traces a...

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@Loneliness · 2 years ago

I watch my palms with prayers rising from my heart

I try to separate the thoughts of loneliness from each other by myself. Whereas it was when I was afraid, but I want to accustom myself to your absence. I separate all that has passed between us, an...

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@Loneliness · 2 years ago

If there is anyone else in the world but you, you are not alone

When I lay my head on my pillow; I wanted to question myself and face myself with an internal calculation, empathy, self-criticism. Who am I? Am I myself or someone else? How many identities do I h...

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@Loneliness · 2 years ago

Maybe it was three or five poems that I snacked on that didn't suppress my hunger

My heart is whacked: what does it seem? Some people who suffer from my subject, sometimes and the embarrassing embarrassment: love is full of sadness, like a note hidden in the texture and spirit of...

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@Loneliness · 2 years ago

If you were, I would warm your hands in mine

Today I am writing to you from the palace of my heart. The weather has been cold and rainy for three days. Snow has come, the harbinger of the weather will come. I looked at the tops of the mountai...

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