There's a difference between being alone and feeling lonely.
Being alone, your company is comforting. Comforting in a way that only the sake of your own presence can fix your happiness. No one in the world can change that. No one. However feeling lonely - it's a completely different story. Picture yourself sitting on your bed, hugging your knees tightly as isolation smokes through the air. It's toxic. You peer over your right shoulder - no one is there. You peer over your left shoulder - no one is there. You rotate your head, scanning the room scrutinizingly. No one is there. The walls surrounding you - they collapse, fading away as though your life were doing the same. No one is here to save you. No one.
According to Tasha, she was alone. However truth be told, she was determined to never admit to herself that she was indeed, lonely.
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Tasha
Teen FictionThere's a difference between feeling alone and being lonely. In Tasha's case, she was alone, however truth be told, she was determined to never admit to herself that she was indeed, lonely. Art. Forest walks. Cats. Coffee. Those were the only thing...
