Emily Austin

22 by Emily Austin

Cliché and overused “as seen on pinterest,” but how else to tidily remember a whole year gone by. While being 21 I was: Depressed, recovering, fragile. On academic probation, a constant bundle of nerves with no way to cope. I was trying out meds – klonopin, celexa, propranolol, zoloft, hydroxyzine, prozac, trazodone. I flew, tripped, and swam at midnight fully under the moon. I moved apartments, shifted heart, and changed mindset. I’ve tried to rebalance energy, cried when I failed, and here I am Again. 22, and beginning new.

Emily struggles describing herself and writing bios BUT, is very excited to be sharing another poem in Central Review! During COVID-19 quarantine she has been writing daily and hopes to share even more of her work with everyone soon. Stay safe and healthy!