Self,

Lonely times, lonely times; even with the testimony of the purest, and sweetest feeling, solitude is my present companion. Most choose to keep it at bay; however, they do so because they don’t understand it. Solitude brings clarity; it is like a towel that wipes away the condensation from the bathroom mirror, thus allowing us to see ourselves, our blemishes, our acne, and our deformed noses clearly. Although the crooked noses can’t be fixed without great effort, the acne, and blemishes can be worked upon. I am working on that face of mine, because my beach towel is wiping my mirror clean.