I'm struggling to find things to write
My future is perhaps starting to look bright?
In a couple months i'll be on my own
Leaving is scary because I will be "far" away from home.
I'm doing fine
But then again I don't feel so benign
Maybe I'm just trying to write things that rhyme.
Life is very wishy washy
Trying to find a good thing to embody
I'm exhausted and need to start sleeping earlier
Fun fact about me I am an extreme worrier
Yay anxiety
On the Brightside, I am a true variety
