Self-fulfillment

Loneliness knows no existence

in the realm of my mind.

Content with my own presence,

I’ve left my misery behind.

I am tired of lowering my expectations

For undeserving humans.

Instead, I will nurture my soul

With nature’s lullaby.

On my own, I can be whole

Just me, myself and I.

So, when you depart,

Do not forget to shut the door.

I don’t need anyone, anymore

For my heart.

The breath in my lungs will suffice:

I will make my reality a paradise.

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Author: Kalia Attal

I am an aspiring investigative journalist with a single dream: to save the world. It may seem impossible, but I believe knowledge promotes tolerance, and tolerance breeds empathy, kindness, and compassion. Love is the cure for Earth's cancer.

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