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Mary Anne PA
I once again could not sleep last night cavewomen was snorring , and her breath was just outa this world, it must have been that jungle rat i killed and cooked for her.
I went to my favourite tree and climbed to the very top. Started contemplating about how the big cat fish in the river were no longer that big. How the young girls in the village looked too young . i thought i must be getting old i saw my reflection in the river that morning and wisps of grey were starting to show on my head, that gaping whole where i once had a tooth was pounding i knocked it out with a large rock at the same time i soon would not have any teeth at all.
I had made a comment to a youngish women that day in the village and the reply was "you must be a lonely old man". On reflection i did not think i was lonely i had many freinds and aquaitences.But perhaps she should have said you were alone not lonely.
Many of us choose to be alone to stand alone although we no many people we choose to be aloof to hold back , perhaps beucause we do not no any other way. Or perhaps we are misinterpreted Some of us are very shy people we hold back we do not give all in fear of being hurt or let down. It is a safety net.
My self i choose to be alone cos i like it like that . I find it very easy to understand all types of people i have a fair bit of perception .Some of my best mates in the village do not really understand me although they think they do.
What i suppose i am trying to say is that we have perceptions of life and people and we can all be so far off the mark . Yes there are many lonely people out there there have been times in my life when i have been very very lonely but at this stage of my life i am alone.
I am alone , and choose to be alone through choice.
I hope the cat fish get bigger.
I went to my favourite tree and climbed to the very top. Started contemplating about how the big cat fish in the river were no longer that big. How the young girls in the village looked too young . i thought i must be getting old i saw my reflection in the river that morning and wisps of grey were starting to show on my head, that gaping whole where i once had a tooth was pounding i knocked it out with a large rock at the same time i soon would not have any teeth at all.
I had made a comment to a youngish women that day in the village and the reply was "you must be a lonely old man". On reflection i did not think i was lonely i had many freinds and aquaitences.But perhaps she should have said you were alone not lonely.
Many of us choose to be alone to stand alone although we no many people we choose to be aloof to hold back , perhaps beucause we do not no any other way. Or perhaps we are misinterpreted Some of us are very shy people we hold back we do not give all in fear of being hurt or let down. It is a safety net.
My self i choose to be alone cos i like it like that . I find it very easy to understand all types of people i have a fair bit of perception .Some of my best mates in the village do not really understand me although they think they do.
What i suppose i am trying to say is that we have perceptions of life and people and we can all be so far off the mark . Yes there are many lonely people out there there have been times in my life when i have been very very lonely but at this stage of my life i am alone.
I am alone , and choose to be alone through choice.
I hope the cat fish get bigger.