|PART THREE|
that's the thing about loneliness,
we embrace it and repel it at the same time.
there is something so bitter-sweetly ironic about letting the emptiness fill you up,
it can be hard to ignore.
just to let go of your troubles for a little while,
to drink up that emptiness,
let it soak into your skin and saturate your soul.
revel in that feeling of insignificance before it ultimately turns into a sense of confinement
it tears me apart, that loneliness
makes me whole again
brings me away
and closer at the same time
i'll never understand how it works.
everything all happens in the moment.
the feelings come and go
the euphoria lasting for a short while.
long enough to bring me together
before it tears me apart again,
and repeats.
~Excerpt Sage Coltrane's journal, page 45
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Dear Sage (V1)
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