There's No Solace In Being Stubborn
I just saw a phrase 'familiar misery'
It jumped off the page, branded me
Fight or flight options but I'm stuck in freeze
I zone out, let everything seize
I want to run, but I don't know where to
Shouting would be pointless thing to do
So I lay still in my quiet space
While I'm not useful, I'll avoid disappointed face
I just can't muster the will, I feel sick
I can't disregard everything that makes me tick
Feeling discarded means I've nothing to give
Suppressed not depressed, I want to live
It's no-ones fault, I'm so hard to please
I'm not grateful or trying to appease
Making this misery all on my own
Living together, feeling alone
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2023
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