23) Old Familiar Places Poem by Emma Isdal
23) Old Familiar Places
Tomorrow`s a new day, with new opportuinities.
But where`s the comfort in that
when every god damn day is just
another struggle, another
fight to stay sain in this nightmare I`m living in?
this nightmare that youre living in?
Every day is a struggle to stay out
of that black hole that is so familiar.
I feel safe there, somehow, though I know
that it is the worst place for me to be.
Pitch black.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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