A phase
poem by:
Anonymous Poet98
Written
on Oct 22, 2017
I'm not right I need to fix myself But I cannot do that,No Not without medical help. So here i lay on my bed Staring at the ceiling For no fucking reason, Oh maybe I'm just sad But I don't know that yet. They say it's just a phase, But I keep playing sceneries on my head Of the time that never exited. Is it sign the of happiness or sadness? Damn, maybe I'm sick Cause I'm losing my weight . But no one believes me. Why is it so hard to get ? Maybe I need to do something big I think to myself Do I cut my throat ? Or my hand ? But I saw a girl cut herself to death And no one cared. Hush! Don't do it, it's stupid I tell myself. Yes, yes I'm mentally ill But who do I tell ?
Tags: Sad, Depressing, Confused, Scary, Pain, Dark, Imagery, Weird, Deep,
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Frank Hornby . commented on Oct 23, 2017 at 12:12pm
Sad state to be in ......go straight to your doctor...immediately!.....please...
Taha Hassan
commented on Oct 24, 2017 at 11:00am
Similar condition here. Sadly, I don't think a doctor is the solution for this? One caring friend is all we need. But then again, who will think we're worth it ...? worth the time, the effort, the pain?
