Being Human

i like walking in the shady street alone or a cloudy beach, watching how wind makes the waves and how it sounds, it calms me. It gives me that feeling i need and people called it loneliness, why i need loneliness? because it’s the place to rest my soul from other human, from pollution of anger, from imcompetent love, from unnecessary war, from hurting other soul. Yeah, it’s good to be lonely in an open earth.

But please dont leave me alone in a closed mind, in a room fool of fake, in a empty eyes, in a foxy words, dont let me be alone or the devils will consume me again, they are waiting for me to sell my soul to them, they are just too real in my eyes and ears. i can hear them talking to each other about how tasty the fruit is.

 

 

 

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