at the end of the day
there's so many other struggles
and this materialistic shit
it doesn't matter
i wish i can touch the world
give it the ideas i know it would benefit from
i love myself and the way i am
i love every last one of the people around me
i can't thank you enough
there's so many things left to say
and each day i wonder how i got here
the grand perspective of it
music is such a damn good conduit for energy
it can show vibes, it can show feelings
it's the way i reach some of you
i love y'all
Lucille, Cathy, Arion, Kora, Trey, Chiggen, Ella, Carl
these
they all deserve the stage much more than me
they know better and they should be given awards
to show how much they have done
not only to live and be happy
but to deal with me
i once again thank you, wholeheartedly
YOU ARE READING
I'll Be Fine (pt. 1 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife apparently wattpad limits the number of parts you can have, so I'm s...
