Mixing two sauces together
with onion rings
and not having to worry about
double dipping or sharing
was when I realised that being
alone
is
freedom.
Being alone is not lonely.
Being alone is not sad,
Being alone is not cry
– unless you want it to be.
Being alone is not even being
alone but
with
yourself,
your thoughts,
and
your body.
Being alone,
is fine.
poetpri 