I used to be a people person,
I used to love people around,
But one day I was alone,
And in that loneliness, solitude I found.
I tried being with people again,
I tried making newer friends,
But I had tasted the loneliness savoury,
But I was already high on my own world inside.
I became addicted to myself,
So much so that,
In being alone,
I found solace,
In times sad,
Myself, I embrace.
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ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...