Sometimes.

It's incredible how suddenly isolated you feel once your phone is broken, your Internet stops working, and any other resources you might use to contact other people seem to disappear. But sometimes being alone, away from all distraction, can bring new insight. It was under the presence of that majestic tree that isolation turned to solitude as I found my simple serenity. Just me, myself and I, drowning in the bitter silence of thought. My thoughts flowed as swiftly as the tranquil creek beside me, my thoughts were filled with everything so much so that it was as if I was thinking of nothing.
Enveloped in my own little world I sat there. I had no sense of time, no worries, no where to be, no one to please, I was experiencing the raw satisfaction of living. 

  

Secrets

She sits all alone, those thoughts to herself. 
No one knows what she's thinking, and they'll never find out. 
No one knows who she is, no one but her own self. 
She just wants someone there for her secrets to tell. 
She's tired of hiding these thoughts all inside, and one small burst escapes, as her eye slowly cries. 
And then she puts on a smile as she passes them by.   

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