Being Alone.

Honestly it's something I enjoy quite often.

Yet there are still times it's heavier; seeming more lonesome.

There's being alone, doing things you enjoy and making time for yourself.

Then there's feeling alone, the nauseating emotions no longer tucked neatly upon their shelf.

How can a room full of people feel so empty.

Yet the one I set alone in, be equally plenty.

It's kinda confusing, in the way things work.

Though I'd like some answers, it drives me berserk.

Ok, that's not funny, I know that much.

But I still want answers to this and such.

I'm sitting alone and I'm perfectly fine.

But next I'll do the same and wonder why I'm cryin'

I guess I'll live with this confusing feeling.

But being alone tonight is honestly healing.

So I can't think of it as a bad thing, cause it's really not.

But feeling alone is where I think our emotions get caught.

Keep in mind my darlings, you're never alone.

There's always someone there, just pick up a phone.

Thanks for reading, every word of its true!

Remember lovelies, you're not alone and I love you.