Adulthood
Preperation
was never enough.
Walls so large
but still I puff
I stay tough
though it can be rough
I may fall
but I stand tall
I will stay diligent
always remaining vigilant
no one was ready
the difficulty of keeping things steady
my brain is confetti
as life feels heavy
still I will suceed
even if I bleed
they have no choice
the world will hear my voice
This poem is about:
Me
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