When loneliness is the path
that leads us away from others
then at first it won't seem like it.
Why would it? At the start of so many paths
we travel down we go in the hope that every path
goes somewhere, and won't disappear behind us.
Whilst there is time we can all go back.
But there is snag: when time is the path
then there is no return, just the memory
of where you came from,
how you moved on from there
to where you are now and the thought
of where to go next and how to get there.
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