Poetry of sorts

Calm

I try to find my place,
as I try to take a deep breath.

My happy place is hard to find.
It isn't far, but it isn't close.

There's many way you could keep calm.

But is it really that easy?
I don't think so.

Stress can drop like a bomb,
pulling on your back,
where you can barely keep calm.

When I try to relax,
I try to think of happy things.
Sometimes today's act,
can lift me up like strings.

Today I went to an after school club.
A special place,
that's nice and fun.

It brought me joy,
Absolutely no fuss.
I really enjoyed,
playing among us.