Enough

I’m too good at being alone

I feel no ruch to fill a space

I crave the silence of isolation

Healthy independenc from unhealthy boundaries

Blocked areas so tall that I can’t see out

I fear my resistence to seeking love

But I love me and isnt’t that enough?

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