#isolationthoughts

[troatesandnotes]

On the plus side it’ll be nice when the Oompa Loompas come out and sing in December, since this year has been a straight up fucking disaster.

[poetryinsnow]

looking into your eyes 

is a daily surprise

i love our walks

i love our talks

i love how you laugh, and slap my shoulder

i don’t feel like i’m getting older

yet time flies when i’m with you

but it goes in slow motion too

i notice every fine detail

from the liquid splashing in your eyes as you blink

to your chipped nails

and the way that you think 

i don’t know what to do about this

we cant get closer, and i need condolences

i’m cursed to the hearse

yet, its impeccable the way im treat.

relationships are my hex, 

it never works, we have to stay friends, but i always get tempted to send a risky text

but in this situation, being with another girl is something i’d regret

i’m not trying to get into her pants

but her sticking around is something i’d like to leave to chance. 

your mental health is on a slow decline

if it will help, you can have this heart of mine

i know life feels like you’re in a movie, 

but if i can help, you should choose me

because i’ll never stop listening

ill never stop looking at your skin as its glistening 

i feel re-born around you, like a christening

a new man

so, relax that head,

and lets go along with our plans.

[iamshelloi]

There are days when the world feels far away, even if people are just a few steps from me. Today is one of those days — where isolation wraps around like an invisible cloak, reminding me of the spaces between hearts.

Isolation is not always about being alone; sometimes it’s about feeling unseen. The noise of life continues, yet inside, there’s a stillness that feels louder than any crowd. I find myself searching for meaning in the quiet, asking if this distance is punishment or protection.

I wonder: Am I that sinful? Why do I face so many challenges while others seem free? Why do those who reach for God often walk through valleys, while those who don’t appear untouched?

But scripture reminds me: struggles are not proof of sin. They are often the soil where faith is refined. Job cried out, David lamented, Paul endured — yet none were forsaken. Outward ease does not always mean inward peace. My journey is different, and though heavy, it is shaping me in ways unseen.

Sometimes I grow tired — tired of praying, tired of hoping, tired of waiting. And I ask, Will God be angry with me for feeling this way? The answer I find in His Word is no. He welcomes honesty. He invites the weary to rest. Even when I have no words left, the Spirit intercedes with groans too deep for words (Romans 8:26). My sighs are still prayers.

Isolation, doubt, and weariness are not signs of abandonment. They are reminders of my humanity — and of God’s nearness in weakness. His promise remains: “I will never leave you nor forsake you.” (Hebrews 13:5).

If you too are walking through isolation today, know this: solitude does not mean abandonment. Questions do not mean rejection. Weariness does not mean God is angry. Sometimes, it is in the silence, the tears, and the tired prayers that His presence is closest.

Prayer/Note: Lord, in this quiet space, remind me that I am never truly alone. Teach me to find comfort in Your presence, even when human voices fade. Let my questions draw me closer to You, and let my tiredness be met with Your rest.

[izaandarbrow]

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[izaandarbrow]

Honestly I'm scared if my life was any different I'm just glad I have my friends and family #2020goals #isolationthoughts #zaandarbrow #channel420news ✌🖖💜😎🤣🤣 https://www.instagram.com/p/CEFPlaNsINE/?igshid=jtevrq3tpc79

[lostduring-isolation]

[sebastianthecrabx]

Solo quiero la se sienta especial nuevamente, se merece el mundo

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