Glow_ing Up
From a little my days as a little boy,
Filled with folly and lots of toys,
My mental health was constant.
Slowly things began to change,
My body, height, and vocal range,
Things changed within my mind.
A swirl of voices all around,
Never stopping their incessant sound,
Time to change course.
It is time I made an adult decision,
Now to end this grand delusion,
Inviting help from others.
Feeling better, I start to glow,
My inner adult starts to show,
I finally feel confident.
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