My Poems: Butterflies Mean Recovery

Let Me Be

If I'm going to do this,

If I'm going to be strong,

I'm going to make mistakes,

I'm going to be wrong. 

If I'm going to survive,

If I'm going to smile,

It's going to be hard,

It's going to take a while.

If you're going to help,

If you're worried about my health,

I appreciate it all,

But I'll do it by myself.

If you're going give a helping hand,

If you're to guide me through,

Whenever I'm feeling weak,

I'll think of you. 

But I need to prove I'll survive alone,

So the next time you offer to support me,

Understand that I still need you,

But sometimes you should let me be. 

Not really sure about this poem, but I tried my best to voice my thoughts.