Greetings, I want to share this writing I made on January 13th, 2025. I came across something about 'the art of being alone' and how many people are embracing it. But what happens when it becomes too much? When you push others away in the name of solitude, only to find there's no one left to return to because they've truly left. You're left with an emptiness, a sadness that lingers. It makes you question if you can embrace loneliness the way you embrace being alone. But the truth is, you can only truly embrace loneliness after you've endured it. So yes, here's my short writing ( ˆ𐃷ˆ) .ᐟ.ᐟ
"What once feels unbearable often transforms into art in hindsight, softened by memory. But when you're caught in the moment, it feels like your heart is being wrenched out. Raw, vulnerable, and unprotected. I've come to believe that loneliness is one of hell's punishments, not through flames or physical torment, but through hollow silence that slowly consumes you. It leaves wounds unseen, yet they ache just as deeply."
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