I tell myself
And everyone else
That I want to get betterBut is that really true?
I'm not making an effort
I'm doing nothing to get better
I think I find comfort in my sadness
It's a default setting
It's comfortable here.
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My Poetry
PoetryMost of this is sad, any TW will be at the start of them I'm a 17 y/o just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :] (Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)
Comfort
I tell myself
And everyone else
That I want to get betterBut is that really true?
I'm not making an effort
I'm doing nothing to get better
I think I find comfort in my sadness
It's a default setting
It's comfortable here.