adapting
i cant fall asleep
my eyes are droopy but when i close them the world comes alive with ideas about the future
through the year my nights have become more lively
i have a brother who came back from the dead but death came back to claim another instead
slowly ive began to adapt to my surrounding allowing everyone to think i have it together
and i do
I'm an adult.
when people ask me about college i have an answer
i have a plan
but man they never tell you how hard it is but thats okay
ill adapt
This poem is about:
Me