Glowing Up
I start out young
Cloudy, foggy
No lighthouses in my mind
Shying away from my
Kind
Stressed
Depressed
And, ultimately, Repressed
Infortune weighing heavily
I sigh
Time flows
Body grows
The clouds begin to lift
I see
I touch
I feel
The sunlight on my face
Happiness coincides
With
Awareness
I let the sunlight in
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