i was doing fine
then one minute passed in time
i was sitting in bed
now im drowning in my head
staring deep into the unknown
my body turns into stone
i have none of the energy i once had
that's when im aware it's getting bad
when i manage to get out of my head
the bad feelings continue to spread
the only other thing i can do is hold on
and hope this doesn't last too long
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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)
