I'm always hurting.
The strangest thing;
I find solace in it.
It is comfortable.
I don't know life without pain
And I don't want to.
YOU ARE READING
words of mine and yours
Poetryshort writings, poems, and thoughts. words of mine, like yours
hurt
I'm always hurting.
The strangest thing;
I find solace in it.
It is comfortable.
I don't know life without pain
And I don't want to.
