Sometime I walk alone…

It is not true that being lonely is depression. It might be, for some who don’t know, away of escapi’g the chaos of the world.

Walking alone is not lonely because it is the only time I can talk to the self that really understands me.

Walking alone is not avoiding people. It is a way of meeting only one person, me.

Walking alone is the only way I can reach out for my broken soul and actually try to fix.

Walking alone is a fresh breath to finding happiness.

Some people titled me as an introvert, yet this introversion is my only freedom.

Some people see it as a mental disorder, yet I see it the fruit to finding wisdom.

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