Sometimes it nice

Sometimes it's nice to realize your not so lonely. That your not so sad. And that others are also lonely and sad. That we want so much and then at the same time so little: to be happy, to be heard, to be love. Is it such a big deal? We should tell others about it. If only so many people weren't afraid of hearing it. "I get lonely!" there I said it. There world is so sad. We are all crying inside sometimes, not all the times but sometimes.

And you don't know when. But it sucks. I was reading my friend's book today. Very nice poems. Very moving. Moving what does that mean? Touching is better. Kind is better. I understand him more now.

But the book reinforces the sadness experience by many of us on this quest for happiness. The struggle away from aloneness to fullfillment. And I'm not just talking about filling ourselves up with lots of junk so we don't notice how lonely we are. I'm talking about feeling good. Feeling free. Yeah I'm good.

Let's take some chances and love and express more. Tell people you feel lonely, and your not sure. It's so beautiful.