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loneliness is
your personal hell inside
initial emptyness to fill
your cross to carry
your burden
your curse
your fury
your end

it is something
you've got born with
like a birthmark on your soul
it is the only thing
to take along
when you leave

it's where you are from
it is your heaven
your beginning
your blessing
your love &
God living
in you

a gift
not to pass
not to share
not to get rid of
-
only thing
you can choose about it
is
-
point of view