Tomorrow`s a new day, with new opportuinities. <br />But where`s the comfort in that <br />when every god damn day is just <br />another struggle, another <br />fight to stay sain in this nightmare I`m living in? <br />this nightmare that youre living in? <br />Every day is a struggle to stay out <br />of that black hole that is so familiar. <br />I feel safe there, somehow, though I know <br />that it is the worst place for me to be. <br />Pitch black.<br /><br />Emma Isdal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/23-old-familiar-places/
