Feel for the strugglers out there
Fuck those who don't care
Our culture is like pure torture
Told to soldier on and suck it up
Rest is needed when the brain can't cope
Poor souls dangle themselves from a rope
Stress and anxiety because of this messed up society
Phobias from all different corners
Eating disorders but your already gorgeous
PTSD from fighting for your own country
Depression from circumstances and life lessons
So many struggle
Their minds can be a muddle
Yesterday was mental health day
I wanted to write but wasn't quite ready
- Author: Shaunmatthewcpoetry ( Offline)
- Published: October 13th, 2023 00:57
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
Excellent. Powerful and poignant.
Thanks pal.
when you're ready
is your perfect timing..
an important write!
thank you
Thanks pal!
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