Slowly Finding My Footing
Slowly my life has been getting back on track
Somehow I managed to find that allusive path
That would lead me back to order
My days are bright
As my world slowly comes back to life
And the small steps I take just happens to be the right ones
I admit there are days when my mood takes a turn
I spontaneously forget everything I've come to learn
As my frustration slowly begins to rise, to burn inside
But I'm beginning to learn
Getting better each day
As I slowly find my footing and my way to the surface
This poem is about:
Me