Jyotir @jyotir
I have known abandonment like the back of my hand. Held it closely like a dear dear friend from years long gone by. The only constant that has followed me in my grief and joy alike. I have now come to know loneliness long enough to not hate it. Rather it has been the embrace of solitude that has made my resolution of being kind more stronger. I carry a thousand battle wounds upon a weary heart that sometimes whispers for someone somewhere. But I hope and pray that all this coldness that surrounds me fails to touch my heart with bitterness.
