December 21, 2022
As I lean over the pool table,
And proceed to sink my shot.
The comments and jester,
Makes my shit eating grin wide on my face.
These people have zero idea,
Just how alive they are making me feel,
For the first time in a long time.
The conversations that bring smiles to our faces,
The commentary that results in booming laughter,
And the company of feeling welcomed.
I cannot believe that I've grown this much.
I've taken control of my anxiousness,
And even went as far as playing pool with the people I've gotten to know.
They have no idea just how much they brightened my day.
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Chaotically Organized
PoetryWelcome to my chaotic mind, expressed in free verse poetry that just down right sucks, however it is the process of expression and finding myself. From healing, to pain, to falling down again, to hoping to find myself. Chaotically organized and sh...
