Poem -

my problems

I can speak my anger into the air,
but the air won't fix my problems.
I can write my anger on paper
but the paper won't fix my problems.
I can cry my sadness on my pillow.
Put my pillow won't fix my problems
 

I can wish on a star,
but that star won't fix my problems.
I can talk to myself...
​but will I be able to fix my problems?

Am I able to hold on?
Am I able to gain confidence.?
I guess that's up to me

Am I able to fix my problems?
 

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