How good is being alone
No one to live up to
No worries of what I decide to do
I’m not being controlled anymore
How good is being alone
I’m finding myself and living the way I want
I see all of my friends
I have so much time on my own
I’m still lonely
How good is being alone
I’ve been sitting here by myself
I’m a little bored now
I was feeling fine on my own
How sad is being alone
I miss the touch, the comfort
Being held, having someone there
Why can’t I be alone
I’m so good at it
I’m too good at it
Am I happy?
I thought I was
Maybe I don’t want to be alone
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I’m here
I’d ask you to look around but you have no need to see, here on Gaia you open your third and see more of what could be. The energy that enters and transfers throughout your vessel, it’s something that connects you to every tree the blood of every living cell. You see less of the destruction but feel more through your bare foot, you mourn more than those who are blocked off by the way they look. Your quick mind realises the need for the both, the love and beauty flows with the pain and promotes our growth. You stay a short while and observe the roots beneath, you take away some pain and lift up mother Gaia’s grief. You leave signs in the fields as a reminder of something greater, hoping that one day we can all live together.
By iamcreature2 years ago in Poets
Returning You to the Crowd
There is a kind of love called "Returning You to the Sea of People." I used to think that when two people separated, it was because they no longer loved each other, or because someone had committed a mistake so heinous it brought the relationship to an end.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharinga day ago in Poets
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