Tuesday, December 13, 2016
The Truest Freedom
Lonely as
the Twilight
Zone,
and
I might
as well
be an
observer
from
Mars,
so
lonely
that I
have
become
shy
on
some
days,
so
lonely,
I feel
like
I'm
Invisible,
kind of
like a
silent
specter,
so lonely,
that
death
seems
as great
as
a
pop
culture
rage,
I feel
as if
I see
the
world
through
a giant
glass
window,
I think
it's just
part
of
growing
old,
but
loneliness
is a
feeling,
not a
situation,
some people
love being
alone,
some people
hide from
people
and listen
to music
all day
and
dance
with
their
shadow,
to me,
that is
the truest
of all
freedom,
the addition
to being
alone,
is the
conqueror
of the
meanest
bad
monster
and the
Patriarch
of
evil,
and
now
I find
myself
trying to
crave
loneliness
rather than
friends,
but it
is definitely
an
acquired
taste
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