I've been alone for so long .. the only refuge I have is myself, my own mind.
After a while .. I get tired of my own advice.
I loss hope. I loss faith. I loss strength.
In ourselves, by being alone, by isolating oneself, there is solitude. There is peace. There is safety.
But being alone for so long.
We crave to be touched, held, spoken to softly ..
My heart is torn in two. I want both even though I can't have them at the same time.
But for now, I'm going to have to find my own way out.
You know you're not the only one ..