I used to think
When I was a kid
I can’t wait to live by myself
I will do
Whatever I want
Take my opportunity to rebel
But there’s another side
To living alone
When you no longer have another
To share your home
What I never envisaged
All those years ago
Was that my only company now
Would be the radio
Home Alone
It’s Friday night
And I’m here alone
In this house
We used to call home
There’s nothing left now
Just an empty shell
With only me here
Living through hell
(Originally Posted 20.09.2019)
Loneliness or solitude – the endless mental question ❤
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Absolutely 🖤
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Learning to be alone and enjoyable again is a real adjustment and challenge.
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Absolutely my friend 🖤🖤
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You will find your anchor again if you haven’t already found one.
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I hope so my friend.
Although I fear I’m destined to be my own anchor from now on 😉🖤
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Hmmmm you will have to have pointed legs then….
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Indeed 🖤
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http://flickerofthoughts.com/2022/09/21/imaginery-dialogue/
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Love it!! 😊🖤
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☺️
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loneliness is hard company —
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Indeed it is my friend 🖤
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