You were my best friend.
Not my happiest time,
but my most comfortable.
You were my home and i was yours.
But homes aren't always happy.
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A Sad Life
PoetryJust my feelings in poems. Nothing else. TW eating disorders Self-harm Destructive thoughts Started: 11/7-2019 Ended: -
Home
You were my best friend.
Not my happiest time,
but my most comfortable.
You were my home and i was yours.
But homes aren't always happy.
