all i do

May 12, 2014 at 12:31 am 15 comments

i sit alone

i eat alone

i sing alone

i read alone

i write alone

i think alone

i walk alone

i run alone

i drive alone

i sleep alone

i cry alone

i feel alone

all i do is alone.

sun 5-10-14

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15 Comments Add your own

  • 1. hitandrun1964  |  May 12, 2014 at 2:01 am

    You have Pee. But I hear you. It’s like that for many of us.

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  • 2. claracheong  |  May 12, 2014 at 2:53 am

    you have me 🙂 you’ll never blog aloneeeee!

    Reply
  • 3. Heartafire  |  May 12, 2014 at 3:17 am

    this breaks my heart a little, it is hard to be alone. hugs!

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    • 4. words4jp  |  May 12, 2014 at 11:13 am

      thanks – it is really starting to wear hard on me.

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      • 5. Heartafire  |  May 12, 2014 at 1:46 pm

        I have a friend who is struggling with loneliness. You are not alone. I am hoping you will overcome this very human emotion. My best to you!

  • 6. Paul Handover  |  May 12, 2014 at 12:37 pm

    Don’t really know what to say without it seeming an intrusion. Except to applaud your honesty of thought. P.

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  • 7. Basho Barr  |  May 12, 2014 at 12:41 pm

    In one way, we are all alone all the time, (in which case this poem is universal) and in another way, we are never alone. I suppose what matters is whether it makes us feel lonely, which is something quite different. It is worse to feel lonely in company than in solitude, yet we crave human company. I wish I could invite you to drink some tea with me 🙂 It is always good to start with simple things rather than dreaming of soulmates…….next time you make tea, smile to the cup, then smile to me. I will be smiling back – we are not alone.

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    • 8. Paul Handover  |  May 12, 2014 at 3:33 pm

      Oh Basho put it so much better than I! Perfect!

      Reply
  • 9. Pamela Beckford  |  May 12, 2014 at 1:15 pm

    I can’t bring myself to “like” this post. I was thinking about you though – a big chunk of my next poetry collection book is about lost love – my working title is Love – Lost and Found. Hugs to you

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  • 10. Blog It Or Lose It  |  May 12, 2014 at 8:16 pm

    I’m “liking” to show support, but not liking your pain at all. I am so sorry Kim. Sending so many hugs – but I’m glad you’ll have company for tea. For what it’s worth, I think of you a lot.

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    • 11. words4jp  |  May 13, 2014 at 12:05 am

      You are so sweet. xx

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      • 12. Blog It Or Lose It  |  May 13, 2014 at 12:14 am

        I feel sort of helpless and wish I knew what to do for you 😦

        [[More hugs]]

  • 13. Langley Porter  |  May 13, 2014 at 5:17 am

    You are not alone. If you scan the sky at night a million tiny eyes look down upon you and wait for you to appear, smiling as you do. And as you stand there bathed in the ethereal glow, close your eyes and as long as you dream, you will never be alone. 🙂 🙂 🙂
    LP.

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    • 14. words4jp  |  May 13, 2014 at 2:54 pm

      I will remember your beautiful words.

      Reply
  • 15. Genie  |  May 14, 2014 at 2:00 am

    I fell alone very often; that’s why I go deep into Nature and then, I don’t feel alone anymore.

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