Young and scared of the world

Location

Growing up isomething no one wants to do. Its like there is a finish line that you have to reach and across that finish line there is a new life. A life full of responsiblities and worries. Now you are out there on your own with no one to stick by you and hold your hand. At the finish line you are now an adult and there is not turning back just keep your head up with deep breaths and keep moving forward.

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741