you smile and the world smiles with you
most times, there is no one to wipe your tears
no one to talk to when you feel blue
in solitude, you battle your fears.
loneliness manifests itself in depression
withdrawing into a shell, into isolation
a sense of abondonment, of rejection
sword of damocles hanging over head like damnation
one cannot cheat loneliness with drugs,alcohol
solitariness helps discover ones’s quintessence
sorrow, pain,gives a feeling of acquiescence
intoxicated senses is like fighting a raging squall.
I looked up a word (again)…quintessence…another one I think ..’I don’t know the root of that word..’ The fifth element, aether, the magic. Now I understand! You describe emotions… waters, shoals, of which I try to steer clear. I try my hardest to see my sadness, when it comes, from a distance. Sometimes I succeed.
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Maybe you are not sad enough.
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You are making me love that word, quintessence.
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Make a poem out of it.
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Oh … I like you already.
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Mutual respect
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This is so true: “one cannot cheat loneliness with drugs, alcohol”
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Yup!
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I think you have lived some life to be able to talk this way about these things. Much wisdom. Great poem.
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Beautiful poem!!
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Thanks.
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Beautiful words.
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Thank you kind sir/ madam
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Can perfectly relate with what you’ve scribbled. A fan of this. ❤
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