Help!

cofhypieces

block buster

imagine it hitting you hard

 

shutting you with nothing to be said

 

mental health in men

a secret omen

doing her evil secrets open

 

society calls gender

thou art son of a man

don’t be soft and tender

 

O men, we have an enemy

our enemy is society and customs

instructing me to be hard,not cry

and men cannot even ask why

 

men know their lengths and breadths

men have their wits

mental health is persoanilty weaknesses

men don’t ask for help

I laugh, these are all deceiving myths

Help!!!

 

men are dying

men are going mental

 

men are trying

to comply with norms and behave normal

 

mental health can just knockout

and explode

21 century; men need frequent check ups

women seek help and attention

men keep theirs in suppression

and its deadly

 

men, be men

speak thy feelings

and never hide thy emotions

and if worried?

seek help, take some wine

before depression and suicide

talk to someone or call 9-9-9

If you are available, help is available 

  • Author: cofhypieces (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 20th, 2024 16:34
  • Comment from author about the poem: Mental health in men is not a weakness, seek help, talk to someone
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Comments1

  • Soman Ragavan

    My comments on the poem "Help !” by cofhypieces
    It is strange how pride rules the life of man. Quite often pride gets in the way, and this can result in the destruction of the man with time. We fear taboos, we fear what people will say, we refrain from seeking help. In contrast, women talk easily to others about their problems. By bottling up their feelings, men do themselves a lot of harm. Society itself erects barriers for men and creates taboos. There are even expressions like “Come on ! Be a man !...” Yet, it is not a shame to ask for help. It is a wonder that men should have been able to survive, in these circumstances… Soman Ragavan. 21 January, 2024.
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