i don't think i have ever been
one to cope healthily.
diving into bad relationships
in the forms of
supposed lovers and friends
in the past.
and as i grow older,
the curiously to explore with
drugs and various
alcohol.
it seems i can resist the urges
much better now,
but that doesn't mean
that they're not there at all.
a simple person in my life
keeping me from experimenting,
while others encourage it.
but why the do i seek such unhealthy
coping mechanisms in the
first place?
simple.
i want a distraction from all this shit
that i got going on,
an escape,
from all these people
and myself.
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Words of the heart
Poesíafor anyone who has ever felt alone or doubtful about themselves, for the sad people who find comfort in poetry, for those who cannot seem to put their...
