Tuck me in.

I keep finding myself in this space

I run back without hesitation

I feel warmth here and it makes it difficult to move forward

It’s home away from home

It’s where everything makes sense

Every touch and sound is so familiar

No matter how wrong it is, it’s where everything feels right

It’s where I’m missed

But never loved

It’s where the life is sucked out of me

Dark clouds always linger here

It’s where old wounds never heal

And where my heart is always the target

My seeds don’t grow here

And this fog makes it hard to see clearly

Still when gone to long I get homesick

This place I reside in is called COMFORT.

2 Comments Add yours

  1. mona says:

    😦 🙂 :-\

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