Love.

A life without

Others affection is a curse,

Real family helps you sprout

No feelings for meaningless merch.

Expression.

Communication is key

Whether you are mute or deaf,

If you can’t see what I see

Then who knows what’s next.

Struggle.

What seems like the end

really new beginnings,

Whether alone or with a friend

You struggle before your winnings.

Stress.

You can hold it in for now

Just know it will build up soon,

Write poems for whys and hows

To grow past your cocoon,

Objective.

Every action has a purpose

While heading towards my goals,

While adversity hits the surface

I obtain resilience from my lows.

New.

As my life matures in stages

And my mind ages towards wisdom,

I find poems as a convent

To move onto the next chapter.

Poetry is my supplement.