Do not find home in somebody else,
build home inside of you.
Because when you fall down
when you're crouching down alone in the dark,
you have only these four walls.
You either make them comfortable,
or suffocating.
Do not
find home in somebody else,
you are home.
YOU ARE READING
Immortality of Pain
PoetryGatsby threw all the large parties for Daisy, I write poems for my love. and in the end? Daisy's a bitch.
