Slowed Healing
I feel entrapped in time here,
I want to get better, I'm try to be better but its so tiring
This place goes on and on, I feel so stuck
Yet I find peace and comfort in this dark place
The intrusivety is scary yet I like it
I hate the feelings, the crying, the hating
Yet I find comfort in all the violence
My healing feels slow and repetitive
But at least I find comfort deep within it.
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PoetryThis is a collection of poems I have written. Read as you please. Give them a read and see if they suit your taste. - All poems are written by me, Nyx
