My legs didn't work at one point
Every joint in my body was complacent, they refused to work
I eventually got over the wasted time and they started to move
I just had to prove that I wanted to get better
Every letter I use in this poem is written in such a certain way that it shows that I'm not fading away
The disgrace that I used to be has sunken to the bottom of the sea
The formation that I am now is much different than before
It used to pour outside, now it's sunny all the time
I am finally alive
YOU ARE READING
Unreliable Existence
PoetryThis is a collection of almost all of my poetry. I have a few poems in my notebook that I haven't added onto here, but most of them are in here.