I don't want to be alive anymore.
The voices seems to get louder and louder.
The days feels longer.
Are this life even worth it anymore?
I feel like giving up,
Maybe if I wait then it will get better?
Another day have passed, I feel exactly the same,
or maybe even worse?
maybe one more week, then I will feel better?
Another week have passed,
I don't feel better,
I feel even more hopeless.
Will I ever get better?
will this darkness last forever?
Maybe another month.
Another month have passed.
I feel even more tired,
And more hopeless
The voices have told me I won't get better,
I'm starting to believe them.
I will probably give up soon.
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Poetry of mental health
PoetryThis is my poetry. My poetry is only about mental health, so this is going to have serious topics. So trigger warning for self harm and suicide. If you choose to read this, i hope these poems can make you feel a little bit less alone.