why aren't I enough for myself?
i rely on other peoples happiness to feel my own.
i feel weightless when i'm around you.
but when i'm on my own i feel nothing.
absolutely nothing.
if you weren't here, who would i be?
why can't i be enough for myself.
i want to feel.
i don't want to be on this ongoing road of drifting to where I find comfort.
i don't want to live seeking the need of others.
but how do I stop?
how do i let myself be free of my own mind?
how can i be enough?
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Dreamland
PoetryDreamland: the only place I can truly be myself, which is something I'm not sure I know how to be in reality