My Name Is
My name is Depression and I’ll bleed your energy dry.
I’ll make you sad, scream and cry.
Some days you’ll get up and just want to die.
Your body so heavy and hard to pry.
My name is anxiety and I’ll send you fear.
You can run, but you can’t hide my dear.
You’ll feel me when there’s danger near.
You can also feel me when the coast is clear.
My name is trauma and I’ll always be around.
Make your life harder and scared of sounds.
Panic and shaking sending you falling to the ground
A type of fear that’s so profound
My name is bipolar and I’m an unstable pest.
My symptoms are manic, impulsivity, irritation and stress.
I have a talented for making a mess.
Can you feel that ball of anger in your chest?
We all work together to make your life hard.
We hit the hardest when you let down your guard
The insults we throw at you will leave you charred.
Play with your mind like playing cards.