If i think about my life in a larger capacity, the words "this too shall pass" ring on in my head, i'm in this place that isn't necessarily dark, but it's dim enough to make me afraid of it, i start to think about the things that used to upset me and how small they were compared to now, i'm in a really weird place, i can't call it an abyss because it's not that dark, but i can't call it bliss because it's not that bright, it's like somewhere in between, somewhere weird, I think it's a place i created by the decisions that I made, i need to start making better ones.
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Until she was happy
PoetryHappiness is a privilege and i talk deep so this whole book is a possible trigger warning. Don't look at this as a way to find peace in your darkness, this doesn't offer that, look unto this as a way to hurt with someone else, and find peace in the...
