Growth
i see A New year forming and i anXiously find myself lookIng back on two thousand sixtEen seeing where i mighT trY to grow.
iT seems as if we oveRestImatE how much our minDs can handle,
I Took on too much ignoRing the negatIvE effects it haD on me.
going tHrough Awful places I neveR imagineD i could havE eveR been.
this year my anxiety does not gain rule over me.
it's time to have my reign back
anxiety tried, i tried harder
This poem is about:
Me