not-alone

When the others were picked up and walked home by friends or fathers or best friend__ sisters,I was the kid in a grey hoodie, walking with the poets, the singers, the thinkers, and I was not alone.

Soon, when all is well, you're going to look back on this period of your life and be so glad that you never gave up.

To be alone with yourself is to be alone. To be in the company of others is to be alone tog

Everything we say and do affects people.It can be either physically or mentally.Words can cut deeper than a knife,and we all know that.We could have experienced it in our lives at least one.It isn't easy, dealing with those type of situation.It isn't easy, trying to heal those wounds.But we make it out of it alive, because we always have these amazing people that are always there for us.An act of kindness and support,is just that powerful.*******************************************************************************Don't pull away from the rest of the world. For those of you that are out there,with no friends,with no one to support you,those who are being neglected.You are never alone.Somewhere on this Earth, there is ALWAYS someone who is there for you.There is always someone that cares about you and feels your pain.There is always someone that will understand your story.Don't be afraid to come out of your shell.Don't be afraid to interact with people.Don't be afraid to be who you are.Dare to dream, Explore, and Love. <3 The outcomes are worth it.

When the wind blows in your face,when you feel you are losing your head,when the going gets tough,and when all else fails,look inside you,you are not alone.

Sometimes, when I'm alone, I wonder if it really counts as being alone, since I am covered in millions of other living organisms.

I looked at him, into his warm gray eyes, and suddenly understood what he was trying to tell me. The message hidden beneath the

God is the One who is with us when we have to do something we don't think we are capable of doing.

We are one species out of a billion

A fine glass vase goes from treasure to trash, the moment it is broken. Fortunately, something else happens to you and me. Pick up your pieces. Then, help me gather mine.

I think this is what we all want to hear: that we are not alone in hitting the bottom, and that it is possible to come out of that place courageous, beautiful, and strong.

I am not alone even in solitude.

Why?_ I asked him tiredly. __hat would it have changed? What could you possibly have said that would have made a difference?___hat I was your brother, Harry,_ he said. __hat I loved you. That I knew a few things about denying the dark parts of your nature. And that we would get through it._ He put his elblows on his knees and rested his forehead on his hands. __hat we__ figure it out. That you weren__ alone._ Stab.Twist.He was right. It was just that simple.

Selfish little flower dancing beneath flames do you dare drift in this wind alongside me? Take my hand and let us see skies untouched by night. You are not alone. Never have, and never will be. Death is only the beginning, but our breath shall reign forever.

Just knowing you're not alone is often enough to kindle hope amid tragic circumstances.

There's this special talent that humans have that they can be unhappy no matter where they are. But humans have another special talent: We can be happy almost anywhere, too. We can be happy because we're not alone.

Couches and tables and beds don__ make a home. Home is where you feel less alone.

It's often just enough to be with someone. I don't need to touch them. Not even talk. A feeling passes between you both. You're not alone.