I Feel Frustrated
Hello steemians lovers.
I feel like the people around me expect me to continue being their home, without giving them a comfortable place to return to. So I am home, but who is my home?

Is my home a comfortable place where I can also be fragile, because sometimes those closest to me also demand that I be strong, so I'm expected to only listen, but not be heard.

Those are the phases where I feel fractured. So I feel very alone. I feel like I'm constantly enjoying my own sadness.

So there are so many poems where I'm alone, in a quiet room, feeling sad, but I feel like I have no place to share it. Because when I do, the most frequent response I get is, "Yeah, you're better off, you know." So I feel like I'm just adding to my problems.
Thanks You.
Many of us are so so lonely nevertheless we live 4 people in a small small apartment…
Hugs.