Where is who I used to be?
Happy and carefree.
No worries.
Who is this girl I see in the mirror?
With her frightened eyes and sloppy hair.
Worry etched in her face.
Like she is running from something that loves the chase.
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Mental Health Poems
PoesíaThis is a collection of poems by authors that wrote about mental health, mental health, and any suggestions made by you guys.
