No Sympathy Needed
It’s a thin line, the one between being alone and feeling alone.
And I have lost it.
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The line I mean.
Surely I am not alone. Far from it, in fact.
This self-imposed loneliness.
Makes it hard to see it.
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The line I mean.
This is no cry for Ben & Jerry’s or flowers or sympathy. Far from it, in fact.
Merely a reminder that the thing we want most ain’t always right.
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Here’s to another day of creativity…