The Lows Come First Poem by Destiny Blansett drlb

I'm feeling low
What is there to fight for?
I have nothing to show
All alone
I'm on my own
This helplessness has a grip on me
I'm sinking down
Afraid to drown
I need a hand
I need some help
I'm feeling low
Madness, sadness, uncertainty
Doubt and fear weigh on me
I self reflect
I can't connect

I breathe and breathe
Until this weights off me
I sink in deep
Now I see
The light, the warmth
It flows through me
I am worthy
I am safe
In this moment, I feel okay