AUTHOR'S NOTE:
WE MADE IT! This is the last one. Part nine!xxxxxx
I guess...
I guess I'm getting better.
I'm still stupid;
my 60% in math.
I'm still weak;
strangled by an eight year old.
But I'm not as depressed.
I've made some progress.
I'm still alive.
I think that's a good thing.
I'm more confident.
That's good too, right?
Instead of:
"I'm an idiot,"
or:
"I'll never get better,"
I'll try:
"I'll improve,"
or even:
"I have people to help me."
Because I want to improve.
So I'll try harder,
but not too hard.
'Cuz I guess...
I finally love myself.
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A New Beginning
PoetryIf you've seen me on Inkitt, hi. I'm back. This is my book of poems, but, as the title says, a new beginning. Follow my story through the poems I write.