Journey of My Own
A journey to not being so miserable.
I can go home at night and I’m still smiling.
Even now, it’s not over.
My progress can always be unraveled.
Sure, my reputation stays the same.
Sure, I still have all my friends.
But I am still eternally in therapy.
To be reminded that my journey is for my own benefit.
A secret journey.
A lonely journey.
That will hopefully bring me peace.
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