I don't know how to put words to all the things going on in my head.
I do know there are many kind people in the world that do want to help.
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I don't know what I need or what type of help I'm allowed or allotted to ask for.
I do know I've received great assistance at times.
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I don't know how to speedily, easily pick out my clothes everyday.
I do know most days, it's raining on the inside.
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I don't know the words to the emotions.
I do know I feel deeply
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I do know I'm different.
I don't know how much I can change or if that's even a desire or possibility.
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I do know each day is hard and difficulty.
I don't know how to make it ant easier.
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