Good Old Friends

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I wanted to leave behind my sorrows,

wipe them out, forever.

Shockingly, then I realized

that I would feel empty,

profoundly alone, deep in my bones.

Since I got used to them,

like good old friends.

ยฉ2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

Bertha Wegmann, Despair (1902)

8 responses to “Good Old Friends”

  1. Stephanie Avatar
    Stephanie

    Hits upon a deep truth. Nicely done.

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    1. papadosshortstories Avatar

      Thank you, Stephanie. Yes, unfortunately, or, in one way or another, luckily. For good or bad, in my case, it’s somehow a catalyst for my creativity. ๐Ÿ˜Šโค๏ธ

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      1. Stephanie Avatar
        Stephanie

        Turning it all into gold. ๐Ÿ™‚

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      2. papadosshortstories Avatar

        I will try to do my best, Stephanie. Thank you.๐Ÿ˜Šโค๏ธ

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  2. Praveen Yadav Avatar

    Very Impressive.

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    1. papadosshortstories Avatar

      Thank you so much.๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ™

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  3. Praveen Yadav Avatar

    Welcome my cute friend ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’.

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  4. Anthony Bachtiar Avatar

    I really understand the feeling you expressed so beautifully in your words. What you wrote reflects what many of us experience in life.
    Youโ€™re right, we cannot simply leave sorrow behind and live with happiness alone. They come as a pair: sadness and joy, tears and smiles, sweet and bitter.
    We wouldnโ€™t understand happiness without knowing how pain feels. We wouldnโ€™t feel release without ever feeling pressure. Both complete our lives forever.

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