Sometimes, I feel alone.
Even when I’m surrounded by people…
I’m not really.
I’m alone, drifting in a rose coloured world of wonder.
I’m not sad about it— feeling alone, that is.
It’s a beautiful place, this world I live in.
I’m just saying:
The world of a dreamy, wide-open soul is sometimes lonely.
Wonderous.
But lonely.
In this world, I sometimes feel like a teeny tiny sailboat trying to float in an ocean of mud and I wonder: ‘Where are the other boats like me?’
Maybe one day I’ll find them.
Maybe one day there’ll be more boats like me.
Maybe.
One day.
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10 replies on “Alone”
Splendid!
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Sorry, Michael! I just realised I didn’t reply. I must have been in a hurry. I’m glad you liked this. Thanks for reading! 🙂
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You’re welcome!
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There’s been times when I felt alone among a group but learned how to love myself. Nice!
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That’s wonderful. ☺️❤️ And yes, so true. All you need is ‘you’. Everyone else is just a bonus. 💕
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I often feel this way, too, but I get seasick, so I’m probably on a tiny little island. It’s a lovely place for dreaming, but a dreadful place to be when I want to share my dreams. If you ever come across a speck of land, I’ll be waving.
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Aww. I like the island thing! Especially if you’ve got a camp fire with marshmallows. 😃😃😃
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Definitely! Nothing beats a marshmallow toasted over an open fire.
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I love this! Very poignant
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Thanks, Jason! I’m glad you liked it. 😃
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