Emotionally destroyed,
Passion, devoid,
No mountains left to climb
No Love, sublime.
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Sandra, a poignant write. This low road is the lot of millions in this cruel world. However, to love oneself brings out positivity. We are always one mind notwithstanding others love us. I maintain that we are all alone under our craniums. Not very poetic but that is the truth.
I am fortunate to have many friends, whom I love and that love me. This assuages the occasional loneliness of my solitude. Peace, Sandra