I think I'm falling apart.
Not physically,
Not emotionally, yet,
But Mentally.
I'm either happy,
Or I'm sad.
I want to live,
Or I want to die.
I struggle.
I worry.
I stress.
I'm not sure what to do.
School doesn't help,
Few people actually understand.
I think I'm falling apart,
And I can't stop it.
I'm not sure what to do.
How do you put someone together?
How do you prevent someone from falling apart?
I don't think you can.
There's only so much my seems can hold in,
There's only so much my mask can hide.
There's only so much I can do to hide it.
Everything is crumbling around me
.
I think I'm falling apart,
Actually, I don't think I am
I know I am.
I'm falling apart, and I can't fix it.
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Emotional Writing
PoetryJust something I do in my free time. I'm not any good, but it helps. It's technically poetry.