...but lonely is a freedom that breathes easy and weightless and lonely is healing if you make it.
This poem found me sometime last week, just after I began a time of aloneness. It wiggled deep down into my heart, and it never left.
It's one of the most beautiful things I've ever read, heard, or seen. I hope it moves you like it moved me.
I tried some of these things. And I've never been happier alone.
Cuz if you're happy in your head then solitude is blessed and alone is okay.