There is a sort of freedom , a joyous childlike unbounded sense of life that comes from letting go of everything you thought you needed. 
Being alone. Unsurrounded by props and spirits of people you thought you knew. 
Just you. And your terrifying fears that no longer seem so terrifying. 
The possibility of peace, understanding and self expanding curiosity 
This is the greatest kind of loneliness 

One Reply to “lonliness.”

  1. sinnerz13 says:

    On my own on top of a mountain 🙂

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