Growing pains
There are days of heavy thoughts and leaden fears Of taunting worries and vicious words; no one but me hears Rising with the sun, my feet chant hope, a mantra around each bend I try but still i struggle, anticipating sanctuary in each days end Breathing in fresh air, i tend the plants and sow the seeds A vast garden full of flowers, yet all i see is weeds Anxiety is in the mind they say, of that much i am sure But it will not ever go away, there is no simple cure Each day i try so stay afloat, to be present, here and now To live, to thrive and be happy, though sometimes i dont know how The beauty is in the journey, in trying again when you think you can’t A stray flower is not foresaken, its life begins as soon as you re-plant You too are worth fighting for, you’re worth the effort, worth the pain Challenges help us grow, we need them; as a garden needs the rain -May 21st
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