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
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