Keeping Up

 Oh jeez lo wezz. Away from my nuclear family.Feeling with so much anxiety. Belong an adult is kinda hard.I might be a house of cards. Trying to stay.But lately, I’ve been feeling so grey. These pills I take somewhat help.Even though I might yelp. But I know am going to be fine.’Cause am so totally going to shine. I’ll transform to something mighty and sturdy.From these ideas so dirty. Just need to be cold and brave.And maybe get some tacos today. 

This poem is about: 
My family
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