A little depressed and hoping to get out of my hole through my poetry. It's not perfect, not even a little, but it's true to me. 

Today I start my journey, my goal is to publish a poetry book by the last day of December. I have always wanted to be a published author, and what better time than now?

I am trying to be positive but to also just true to what I feel, so these poems are a mix of everything, from every little positive thing I see to every ugly moment. 

I hope you can't relate, but if you do, I hope these words make you feel seen.