Ease

Growing up I never knew

How to feel or what to do

I reach for someone to hear me out

but no one seemed to have a clue

Turning to this little book

with empty lines and spaces

Filling them with how I feel

took me crazy places

Insomnia. Depression. Anger.

Finding my way home through you

Poetry has brought me peace

dealing with ease.

This poem is about: 
Me

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