Alone

Alone short poem

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When I find myself alone and restless..

My feelings come out to play like children taunting me.

Loneliness , worry, sadness, anxiety ..

I try to ignore them, i accept the emotions, try to work through them.

I talk myself into going out alone. So i pack up and head out, to realize i am not really alone as

the emotions are along for the ride!

I hope someday that when i head out alone I will truly be alone and will not have to take so

many with me.

It would be nice to to be with myself and really see who i am without  them.

Until that day i prioritize which one i must attend to first.

Some day the weight will lift and i will be free to be  alone with only myself!

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