alone

As much as I feel, it doesn't matter to be alone. As much as I feel, one person you can still live an amazing life. But when you are alone for too long, you start to feel the loneliness and the frustration. You want to scream, you want to vent. You are going rounds and rounds in circle whereas others have already moved on way ahead of you. I am so wrong to say I am independent and it's perfectly okay to be alone. It's definitely fine to be a solo philosophy. But it's just pinches you that little bit, or maybe just a strange and weird evasion of feeling, that someone else is moving to the next phase of life, and you are still harping on the same spot. Perhaps not on the exact same spot, but maybe it's still within the vicinity. Silly.