Life’s too short to dwell on all that’s wrong
Yet dwell is what I do
Surrounded by people of familiarity
Yet loneliness through and through…
This is a short poem I had written back in 2012. Why is it that even though we know we shouldn’t, we still tend to dwell on things that upset us? I now believe surrounding yourself with people who can make you happy just by being there, is amazing. I try not to overthink things too much (sometimes I fail), which also helps.
If you’re having a hard time, reach out to someone, anyone, you never know whose presence alone may surprise you.