It's been so long at the bottom
I've forgotten how to rise.
Each day presents new chances
yet they slip through my fingers
it's no surprise
that I struggle to find the energy
to pull myself back on top.
It's been so long at the bottom
too easy to look down than above.
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A Journey Towards Acceptance
PoetryThis collection is a follow on from "A Weight Off My Mind". It will be addressing and reflecting on the pressures in society to look a certain way and the struggle of not fitting into a perceived "ideal" category. There will be positive reflection...
