most people don't know what it's like to be not just lonely but truly alone. most have never known what it is like to be nothing.
to those who know that feeling like it's an old friend, always there around the corner, only poking its head out when you start to smile and have a good day-
i say sorry.
i know what its like
but it does get better once you find your people to pull you out of the reach of that old friend
sometimes there is comfort in being nothing, hiding in the shadows can be safe, the shadows can hide imperfections
in the arms of another its so much safer and life gets easier when your imperfections are loved.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem