Enough

Thought she was fine, blissfully going about her day,

Thought she was getting better, unconsciously smiling from ear to ear,

Thought it was all over, able to resume as if nothing happened,

All it took was a little disappointment, one bestowed on by her intellect reminding her that she can do better,

All it took was stepping outside her bubble, seeing the inhumane acts of her brothers and sister,

All it took was a you’ll be okay, to make her realize that she was not okay

…

So she writes, to remedy her anxiety,

So she puts her thoughts on “paper”, as a healing mechanism,

So she shares her thoughts, in aid to alleviate another’s pain, to let them know that:

“You are awesome, don’t ever feel like you are not doing enough…”