Sketch
So you want to sketch a lot? Be it!
Find time to develop and draw.
Hopefully you'll stop feeling as ****
And give self the pleasure of awe.
Nothing compares to being so proud
Of yourself and plan even more.
Jesus Christ, don't be so bloody loud
Of what's inside you. One more war.
You are not the first to go through hell.
Keep going, it'll get better.
As of now you're not handling it well,
Take a walk, enjoy the weather.
Is there anything to do to help?
You're not diagnosed, there's no cure.
Stop pulling hair from innocent scalp,
Find an action you love that's pure.
Joy to work not for money - for sake
Of doing what you truly love.
Wrap up the poem, it's time to wake
The kids - your guidance from above.
Copyright © Agatha Jetaime | Year Posted 2015
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