here's a poem I made about my journey to sikhi......
I had everything but still wanted more
screaming, crying my heart was sore
I'd explain but nobody could understand
just get back to normal they'd demand
my friends told me its just a faze it'll go away
but to me it felt as if it had full plans to stay
the problem to me was unknown
maybe my anxiety had over grown
I took on all the advice
id made notes and sometimes even ask twice
days, weeks ,months went by
all my strengths were gon
here's a poem I made about my journey to sikhi......
I had everything but still wanted more
screaming, crying my heart was sore
I'd explain but nobody could understand
just get back to normal they'd demand
my friends told me its just a faze it'll go away
but to me it felt as if it had full plans to stay
the problem to me was unknown
maybe my anxiety had over grown
I took on all the advice
id made notes and sometimes even ask twice
days, weeks ,months went by
all my strengths were gon