Ever feel like your back is up against the wall?
And that wall is closing in?
Trying hard not to fall.
Sometimes wanna jump out of your skin.
Ever feel like your best isn't enough?
And there is no quick fix?
Trying to show your skin is tough.
Writing poems just for kicks.
So scared of the days to come,
and all I want is to be happy.
But I know I must be strong.
These words are my poetic therapy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem