Ink and Shadows

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In the depths of my being, I yearn to unleash
The emotions that swirl, the thoughts that never cease
Words unspoken, secrets buried, hidden away
But life's experiences have made it harder to stay

Within the confines of my heart, they reside
In the solitude, a lonely feeling I can't hide
Yet, in this isolation, I find a strange solace
A comforting embrace, like a gentle caress

No audience sought, no listening ear required
Just a quiet sanctuary where my soul is inspired
In this sacred space, my darkness finds release
And my little joys find solace and peace

It's a paradoxical dance of loneliness and comfort
A bittersweet refuge, where my thoughts can cavort
Here, my musings find solace, my opinions take flight
In this silent realm, I find solace in the night

So let the world pass by, unaware of my plight
For within these lines, I find my own light
Lonely, yet comforted by the words I weave
In this poetic sanctuary, my soul finds reprieve

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