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George Seferis, from Collected Poems (tr. from the Greek by Edmund Keeley and Philip Sherrard)
[Text ID: If I chose to remain alone, what I longed for / was solitude, not this kind of waiting, / my soul shattered on the horizon, / these lines, these colours, this silence.]
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“i just like my alone time” i say as if loneliness hasn’t been all i’ve known since childhood
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I miss high school and not bc it was the prime of my life or I was super popular but I just felt then, that I knew myself even when I didn’t. I could sit around the house smoking weed out my window and watch a movie, but if I wanted to hang out with someone I could go to my local coffee shop and park and either one of my friends would be there or someone would come up and talk to me about their life and it was amazing having that kind of freedom.
Now I’m isolated. There’s no park, no coffee shop, no friends. My only option is to sit around waiting until my boyfriend comes home so I finally have someone to talk to. Idk if someone out there reads this just wish the best for me, please. I could use some good thoughts in my life. Sometimes I think if this is all my life will ever be I can not live.
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God will I always feel this lonely? Will I always feel this sad? Will things ever go in the direction i long for them to go in? Will I ever stop compromising my life to make everyone else’s more manageable?
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living at my grandmas is like you will always be well fed
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from There’s Motion Everywhere, a children’s poetry collection illustrated by Simms Taback
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Anyone else not cut out for all this
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So apparently i had to find out by accident today that stickbug eggs look like tiny pots and they hatch out by opening the lids and crawling out
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she is my best friend in the whole world
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An amateur orchid grower works in the window of his greenhouse in Silver Spring, Maryland, April 1971.
© Gordon Gahan, National Geographic.
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