I don’t think it’s any secret
That I find comfort very valuable.
I have never liked ‘dressing up’ much
Or hanging out in garages
Or sitting on bleachers or pews
Or being in extreme temperatures
Or being in awkward conversations
Or being talked into annoying things
Or talking in front of people.
I prefer to feel nice and comfortable
In every way I possibly can.
I think though,
That at some point,
Letting go of a certain type of comfort
(maybe the comfort of blending in
and not really letting anyone know you
so you can avoid potential discomfort)
Might bring you to a place of newfound comfort
Being fully yourself,
The people who still like you
And appreciate you-
Know who you are,
And still like you and appreciate you
For truly being