everyday is a constant battle inside my head
as i can barely make it out of bed
everything is either black or white
it becomes an endless fight
my mind is pulling me in all different directions
makes it almost impossible to make connections
don't know what to believe
just wanna leave
i never know what the following minute will bring
as im hanging on by a string
i feel so intense
it often makes me very tense
but when i care for someone
i care too much
when they leave
it becomes hard to breathe
don't know what i did wrong
the days become so long
what will i do
now that i don't have you
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the reality of mental health
Poetry"you're a complicated person to love, and care for" "i know" i say "i deal with it every day" TW: sh, si, & mental illness. feel free to skip if you get triggered by these things #2 in poem collection (2.27.24) #1 in poem collection (4.12.24)
