This night is amazingly beautiful, because I can literally
compare myself with the moon, lonely and still. It’s midnight and cold outside
and I am on my bed trying to sleep, but loneliness struck me at the most
unexpected time. The night is calm, dark and lonely just like me and it’s astonishing
that this solitude is not a stranger,
it’s quite familiar to me, like we meet every day.
I have always tried to replace loneliness with busy, so when
I say I have been working the whole day, perhaps that’s because my mind is
working overtime to calm down the fire that my heart has lit.
The thing about late night is, it always comes with
questions, not like what’s your favorite
TV show, but like how many scars more I would have to add to make me
believe that am strong? Or like how deep
is too deep when I have to say ‘am deeply in love’.
I have never been able to explain loneliness to anyone, not
even to my close one’s, maybe I don’t want to because some days I absolutely
admire its presence. It lets me see far beyond what my eyes can. It lets me
open all my rough edges I’ve been curling all day to fake people how smooth my
life is going.
Some days I spend
loneliness with pen and paper, the words coming out through them wrap me in
their arms and comfort me, while someday words injure me more than what swords
could do. This night I choose comfort.
I found positivity in solitude. I discovered that deep thoughts are often the chaos that linger in our minds. On the journey of searching inspiration for my imagination, I have reached a paradise of unsaid stories that definitely needs my attention.
I found positivity in solitude. I discovered that deep thoughts are often the chaos that linger in our minds. On the journey of searching inspiration for my imagination, I have reached a paradise of unsaid stories that definitely needs my attention.
Cheers to solitude!
Good Night
Good Night
Love
Woow nyc one
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