POETRY RANDOM THOUGHTS AND STUFF LIKE THAT…
Sometimes I take myself to that sad place intentionally for the sake of the writer in me
Then I have to shake the heaviness I feel after I’ve created something broken and beautiful
Sometimes the sadness lingers with me for days and won’t let me go
The energy is strong from music
Experiences and other people trauma
I call it an occupational hazard
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I can relate, although now, it seems I don’t have to take myself anywhere anymore, sadness never seems to leave.
Such sadness makes me numb, drains me out.
Do take care, that you don’t go that far. Stay safe.
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