It makes me sick, the way sadness is addicting. The way I can't stop. Sadness is familiar. It's comfortable and it's easy in the sense that it comes naturally to me. But everything else about it is hard. The way my body aches with self-hatred. The way my mind spins and spins with hopeless thoughts. The way it poisons everything I do, every relationship I have. Yet it's addicting, because I know sadness, and I know it very well. And there's a sort of comfort in that, like being home after a trip or sleeping in your own bed after being away. There's just this sense that this is where I belong. This is how it's supposed to be.
- Marianna Paige
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Poems and Quotes
PoetryThis book is just full of quotes and poems and even just sayings that have inspired me or have just described my feelings for me.
