Sad and alone now,
Heart heavy with solitude,
Tears fall, no one sees.
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Echoes of silence,
Empty spaces, endless nights,
Loneliness persists.
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Aching void within,
Longing for a gentle touch,
Embrace that will heal.
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Shadows envelop,
Whispers of forgotten dreams,
Lost in the darkness.
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But hope flickers still,
Glimmer of light in despair,
Love's warmth may yet come.
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In solitude's grasp,
Strength is found, resilience grows,
Tomorrow brings light.
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Najla
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Day 4 of Quitting
If this is how sobriety feels, maybe it’s better to go through life a little buzzed… this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and I’m going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (‘this’ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
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Comments (6)
I want everyone to have someone to hold. That’s my dream.
very relatable
Love this piece!
Nice!😊💕
Hopeful.
Hopeful.