Stretch My Arms Out In Loneliness
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I am launched
into the lasting violence of being alone
Forsaken,
suffering the monotony of silence...
Living in
the barren attic of despair
My heart
is heavy with loneliness...
My mind is
dreadfully aware,
That it is
"I" who put me there......
My soul cries
out in haunting fear
That I will
always be alone..
My tears
are as heavy as the fallen rain
Lord, " Will
you be my Friend again ?"
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There are more than a million people in this world, surely we could find just one friend. Instead of waiting for someone to visit you, invite them over or visit them. If you would ask a person who lives a hectic life, what they desire most, it would be solitude. A time to think, a time to create, a time to pray. Look upon your loneliness as solitude instead. Throw away the "Woe is me " attitude ~ and you will never be alone!
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