This is not an expected part of a journey of learning to feel again; this specific flavour of loneliness is not familiar.
I don't like it.
I don't like it.
It's...
Desperate.
It seems like some types of loneliness make people stronger in a way. It may force them to stand on their own, hold to their own standing for what they believe in without depending on other people. In a way, the loneliness can defeat itself to a degree. (Like building up antibodies, maybe.)
It seems like some types of loneliness make people stronger in a way. It may force them to stand on their own, hold to their own standing for what they believe in without depending on other people. In a way, the loneliness can defeat itself to a degree. (Like building up antibodies, maybe.)
It does not feel like this is doing that. This is just making me not think clearly, or even feel clearly or right or real. It seems this is the type of loneliness that should just be reasoned out of; not pacified, but be put a stop to at its roots.
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