You can't change the past,
You can't redo your life,
You can't make up for all the time wasted,
But you can start to live every day like your last,
But you can throw away the blade or knife,
But you can be positive and elated.
Depression and anxiety can steal so much,
Like screw with your brain til your focus is shot,
Or cloud over reality so you feel out of touch,
It makes you think having problems is weak but it's not.
I'm not all better and it'll take som time,
But now I've got hope that my life will once again be mine.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryThis is an incomplete collection of original poems, with varying themes and styles. Please don't copy any of them, and enjoy! :) #18 in rhyming 7/29/19 #2 in generalized anxiety disorder 1/1/20 #88 in express yourself 9/24/19
