Wow. Good job.
I thought I had changed.
But look at me now.
I'm exactly the same.
Bad habits are hard to break.
Whether it be a smoke or a drink
Or one last fling.
They're in my life and
I don't like what they bring.
I swear to myself again and again
You'll do it right this time or in the end.
YOU ARE READING
Sure, Thanks, I am Fine
PoetryDepression Anxiety Insomnia Heartbreak Unloved Crazy Scared Joyful Happy Bullied Everything listed here is something I've either felt or gone through. As have many others. But is it easy to say out loud? No, it never is.
