What if, for me, socializing has sincerely become a chore, a burden to have to deal with during times when I can't enjoy solitude?
Love is a Universal emotion, the goal we all seek, the prize that can make our lives complete and whole. Love is both timeless and, in too many instances, transient. These poems are about those times.
We all believe, if only because we must, that love can be found. Some of us - maybe most of us - have discovered it can also be lost.
No one is happy all of the time, but some people feel as if they can never find happiness. Some people feel as if their entire life is devoted to nothing but pain and hurt and loneliness. Every day is a struggle, and every breath a fight for survival. These people have a deep understanding of the word Depression.
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