This Was My Mistake

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.

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In ourselves, by being alone, by isolating oneself, there is solitude. There is peace. There is safety.

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But being alone for so long.

We crave to be touched, held, spoken to softly ..

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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.

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You know you're not the only one ..