I LOVE this poem. so simple. so complicated. it sums up how I feel at least 50% of the time. I wish I wrote it myself. but we all know you can't always get what you wish for.
“Alone” by Sara Teasdale
I am alone, in spite of love,
In spite of all I take and give-
In spite of all your tenderness,
Sometimes I am not glad to live.
I am alone, as
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