Let's go for
A dark ride
Shall we?
Yeah?
When I was a kid
I didn't know
What the hell was wrong
With me
Constantly I was
Repeating in my head
That I was going to
Kill myself
Then I didn't know
Until my best friend happened
She explained to me
And I listened
Ever since then
I knew that I'm mentally sick
And needed help
To get better
I went to therapy
I talked my heart out
Well most of it
But no help it did
So I gave up
Now I have to deal with
The consequences
I don't deserve to get well at all
And that's the truth
I'm not worthy
To get the help I need
I'm sorry
- Mel Rose
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Poems by Mel
PoezieOnly poems: Love, thoughts, sadness, struggles, family, friendship, shit and eventually more feelings. Hope you like them ♥️
