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I’ll stay in my bed until I find a place outside where I belong
I’ll stay in my head until my thoughts are gone
Here I feel so at home
With maladaptive daydreaming, I am never alone
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Hey, I'm Emily! Thanks for reading. Hope you read something that inspires you. Or something that you find relatable.
AUGUST 1976
I was listening to some reaction videos on the internet the other day when I "re-discovered" one of THE greatest and uniquely American songs I have ever had the pleasure of hearing. I forgot that Arlo Guthrie comes from a sturdy stock of great folklorists-namely his father Woody Guthrie. I associate Arlo with "Alice's Restaurant", so much so that I forgot he is an exceptional storyteller in his own right.
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Comments (8)
Your poem beautifully captures the comfort and solitude found in daydreaming
EVERY WHERE IN MY SELF HAVE CHANCE FOR LIVING
Ahhh very relatable!!
Ohh- Lots of hugs! Go out and seach for your place!!
'Bed' is my favorite place. 'couch' is a close second. As an introvert I relate. Great poem!
Really lovely i do that too 😢❤️❤️
I'm feeling it today!!
very nice....Emily