Sometimes, I like being alone...
being alone with no one but my thoughts that swirl round and round in my head
being alone and not having to worry about what anyone else thinks about me
being alone and not having to go any place but where I want to be.
Sitting here alone, I’m letting recollections flood me after a long time. I close my eyes, sigh deeply, and let the memories come rushing in....
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