Let the pain walk around,
I feel nothing anyhow.
The feelings that I used to feel,
ran when they knew I had made a deal.
There was no scratching, no starvation anymore.
I had to face what I never had before.
But the clock ticked and I lost my faith, there is no hope in this race.
Suffocated by my own fears, I never thought I'd reappear.
No anxiety just depression to hold, making me dread the whole world.
The ocean covers me, I'm numb inside.
I'm never going to be revived.
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Mental Health Poems
PoetryThis is a collection of poems by authors that wrote about mental health, mental health, and any suggestions made by you guys.
