I am all of the people I have been
And none of the people I used to be
Which, I think, is why I identify with Eevee
The perfect symbol of potential
And the poster child for personal evolution
I can be so many things,
The possibilities stretching out
Like the fraying end of a cosmic rope
The difficulty comes
From choosing a path
And sticking to it without regret
There is no reset button
The game cannot be restarted
You simply play
Until you win or lose
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryA poetic diary of sorts. A collection of poems chronicling my depression, suicidal ideation, and my journey through therapy.
