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AS- Feb 2022
As I write the pain eases
My chest becomes lighter
The constriction like venemous jaws
Circling like a Boa
Tightening
Until I flood the page with my hurt
And it escapes my heart
It's been a few years I've been like this
I miss being that carefree child
Some men don't go to therapy
This is my therapy
Thank you for visiting the shrine of my soul. Thank you for appreciating.
AS- Mar 2022
When i go grocery shopping,
I see families, couples, love
And i just feel sad
Never jealous
Everybody has their own blessings
But that would be nice
I've never felt love
And i don't think it exists
AS- Mar 2022
I have been so lonely for so long
Craving an intimacy I cannot find
That when I come across any affection
I fall so deep.
Hopelessly pining for someone
Who considers me a casual encounter
How could you let me hold you like that
If I meant nothing
If we could have nothing
How could you let me ******* like that
kiss you like that
Want you like that
And then be nothing
My love turned to hate
My hate turned to rage
And now I am scared
Of my enduring anger
AS- Jul 2021
I long for something so simple
Something people take for granted
Something you see everyday
In the road or in a shop
Something so obvious that
People who have it don't realise

You thought the opposite of addiction was
Sobriety?
No
The opposite of addiction
Is
Human connection.
A lot of people are alone. Be kind to others. You might tell someone they're beautiful and that might prevent their suicide ❤️

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