Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2022
Wishing isn't the hard part,
Trying to believe this lousy day will only last a day.
It's easier to fall into old habits than fighting a war that's been going on for years.
I shut it out, but it's hard not to think that this is the start of the never-ending cycle of sadness that I fought so hard to get rid of.
Written by
Blake  24/FTM
(24/FTM)   
  192
   Julie
Please log in to view and add comments on poems