My mind left without a trace
I look in the mirror and I don't see my face
I just wanna get by
But I don't really wanna try
I'm so confused
Feel so used
As I scream CAN YOU HEAR ME
I'm met with silence and a self plea
The people I scream to are myself
How's that for mental health?
I'm faced with trying
There's no option for dying
I know one thing for sure
There is no cure.
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Poems.
PoetryThis will be a compilation of poetry put together. Kind of like a poetry book. I will have my new poetry and maybe some of my friends but I don't take credit for others work so if a poem isn't mine you will know.