rabia

...and they tried to cure solitude.


i'm still thinking about this.


"Brothers, my peace is in my aloneness.My Beloved is alone with me there, always.I have found nothing in all the worldsThat could match His love,This love that harrows the sands of my desert."

confessionals always end up mythologizing. i think that idea is solidifying as a truth for me.

too much of anything can't be healthy; including solitude.?