for a very long time,
i have refused any form of therapy.
simply for the fact that it meant
i had to admit i have
a problem first.
but then i came to terms with that fact,
now it comes down to admitting
i do need help.
i need it desperately..
'cause i cannot deal with someone
dismissing my depression
on pure laziness
anymore.
or telling me i could have it worse,
i have finally overcome that
terrible habit.
and at this point I'd rather get admitted to a hospital for my problems,
because at least then,
no one could deny them any further.
and maybe,
just maybe..
they'd care
before it is too late to..
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Words of the heart
Poesíafor anyone who has ever felt alone or doubtful about themselves, for the sad people who find comfort in poetry, for those who cannot seem to put their...
