Accepting

There's a certain feeling that comes with being lonely, a void in the very center of a body that grows with every passing second. Humans were meant to be sociable creatures, engaging in boisterous activities with their companions. The devious void opens its gates as humans burrow farther and farther away from the playful spirit they were given at birth. Being alone, however, is peaceful. It is not brought on by grief or crippling emotions. Being by ones self is a time of reflection, of building up enough energy to emerge from the darkness, back into the bustle of life. What many humans struggle with is finding a happy balance between the two, often teetering on the edge of the abyss, tempting fate to intervene.