Alone. That is just it. That is how i feel. That is how my life is.
It is not the worst thing. And also, so many people feel like this. Alone. Trying to run away from it. Trying not to see it. Trying to forget it.
It is not the worst thing. It does make me sad at times. But on the whole, i can manage.
I hope i have grown a bit stronger over the years.
The world is beautiful. The birds sing and fly. The leaves wave in the wind. The sky is still a blue with a little tinge of orange and pink. Small clouds are standing still in the sky.
The traffic makes a lot of noise yes.
But still. Lovely.