On My Own

Moving on.

I wake up

alone

but on my own

I have my coffee

alone

but on my own

I get ready for work

and I drive.

Alone

but on my own

I take my meds

all on my own

I sit. In a quiet space.

Alone

But I exist.

I’m not thriving

but I’m surviving

I’m making it

Alone.

but all on my own

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