Has life always been in your control?, In control of your mind, body and soul.
Little by little the daily struggles creeping in, Finding yourself searching, for the energy within.
The strength you require to get out of bed every day, And facing the world, pretending that you’re okay.
Living your life with anxiety and stress, How long has this caused you much unwelcome distress.
Are you too proud to admit that you need help?
I do beg you to please, reach out for that help.
By The Fife Wanderer
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The Fife Wanderer (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Reflecting on my own mental health struggles.
- Category: Reflection
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