Dark comfort

Feeling a pain within, so used to it that it hurts more to be happy

Filled with despair, it blinds me
The pain inside, which binds me
It takes me to a place, so familiar
A warm comfort, safety in solace
pleasure in pain, i keep returning

Author's Note

I dont really know what structure to use in poem writing, ive always written basic rhyme poems and this is a first attempt ag somthing a bit different

Reviews

[John the Baptist]

This one describes an unusual state. The speaker has been depressed for so long that it now seems normal. In fact, it is more painful to leave it. I think an antidepressant is needed here.