Some Days are better than others.
The light shines a little brighter.
Everything seems ok
But things are never ok.
Ok is just an illusion,
the darkness in disguise.
I know it's not real
But whenever I see it
I go towards it.
Because maybe one day,
It won't be an illusion anymore.
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Escapism
PoetryThis is a collection of poems I've written throughout my life showing my journey of mental health struggles, unhealthy relationships, my struggle with Christianity, and eventually finding some peace and happiness in my life. Before reading, please n...
