Comfort is me
I am comfort
Love and life
Death and cause
We die because we’re alive
We live to die
You and your world
Matters, nothing else
Who are you?
Where are you?
Explore, find and identify
Learn, develop and be
Rest in power
My comfort is me
Confidence is key
It comes from power
Power is gained by knowledge
Knowledge is gained by learning
Learning has to be found
For you to find yourself
I am me because of me
Because of them
Because of it
Be happy within that
Change if needed
Be okay with changing
Grab that branch
From the sinking sand
Create that branch to grab
Be there for yourself
Listen.
Speak.
Feel.
Glisten.
Comfort is me.
I am my comfort.
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Matthew Grantham
An aspiring writer from the UK
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And logically, that doesn’t make sense, right? Why does worrying feel normal and natural and needed? I saw this saying once and I didn’t get it but then when I noticed people around me like my mum and boyfriend worrying for no reason, I realised that I was doing the same and we’ve been conditioned to welcome worry and yet, when we are to compare it something like the analogy above, it doesn’t make sense as to why this is a done thing but it’s done every day by us, sometimes without us knowing we are. Remind yourself of this saying, it’s saved me from myself a lot.
By Matthew Grantham9 months ago in Humans
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