I haven't felt like myself in a long time
But I feel like that may be a good thing
When I'm sad I feel like I'm myself
Not feeling like myself means I'm not sad
Now that I'm sad
I don't feel like myself
So when do I feel like myself?
I don't feel like myself when I'm happy, but I also don't feel like myself when I'm sad
Feeling sad feels like coming home to the wrong house
Being happy feels like I'm living in the wrong house
So where is my house?
Where is my home?
Home is where the heart is, right?
So where is my heart?
I know it's not with you anymore
And it's not with him
And it's not with me
Where did you put it?
It just wandered off
Didn't feel like coming home
If I can call myself that
Home
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Road To Recovery
PoetryThis is my book. These are my thoughts formed in poems. These are the poems that help me with my recovery. It doesn't feel like a recovery. It feels like pain...
