I hope y'all are feeling this.

First off, I want to let you know that I'm just an amateur when it comes to writing poetry. I wrote this poem one night in May of last year, the time when I was supposed to study for my finals. :roll: :lol: Anyway, this is the first poem that I've written as an adult, and it's titled... Making It Through I wonder how I’ll make it through sometimes With life’s hardships and circumstances But I don’t worry about it There’s peace and harmony that awaits me. Through one sight I see ugliness, bitterness, Oppression, hatred, and death But through another sight I see love, fellowship, Fullness and life. Who has to remind me that life is tough? All I can really say is I am thankful That God is beside me Near me Close to me Maturing me Guiding me Giving me inner peace More than what I could ever imagine. I’m going to keep living ‘cause He’s not done with me yet I’m gonna keep living I’m only human, but I’m still doing my best. I’m still making it through