The poem
You've got this shit,
even when your head says you don't,
Even when you're tired, pissed off
and running on hope.
You've made it through days
that nearly broke you in two,
So don't fucking doubt
what you already know you can do.
You don't need all the answers
or some perfect fucking plan,
Just keep moving forward
however the hell you can.
Rest if you need to,
swear, cry, lose your shit,
Then get back up and remember
- you've fucking got this.
The design
Comfort Colors® 1717, with the Typewriter Manuscript design printed on the front.