A blanket surrounding me
I think the problem is
Or my savior
I can’t be
Without my sadness
I can’t be
Without my excuse
The only thing that waits for me until I come home
The only welcome committee
The only thing accompanying me in bed
I can’t be
Without the reason I turned out like this
The only thing that keeps me from going crazy
But is driving me insane
I can’t be
Without the sadness
– Like a blanket surrounding me when I’m cold
– Like a blanket surrounding me
All the time
– A safe place I don’t want to leave
This is a poem is a poem I’ve been wanting to write for a very long time because it’s been something I’ve been feeling for a very long time. It’s the feeling of being so comfortable in my own sadness, I don’t care about the happiness that exists outside of it. I hope that, if you relate to my feelings, this poem spoke for you and you felt the feeling like I did.
Have a good day, let me know what you think of this poem & don’t forget to smile today:).
Read my past poems too:
- I don’t quite understand
- You probably wondered
- Drowning in waters
- Two separate roads who never cross
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