I don’t understand what I did wrong to deserve this
My Mental State is not good right now
People are hating me because I express how I feel
I can never trust anyone
Not even my closest friends or family
I can’t even rant to a friend without feeling guilty
Or a burden…I’m not normal
I’m hurting, and I don’t understand why
I have a better school
Better house
Better family
Better environment
And yet I’m still a burden.
I miss my old ELA teacher.
Mrs.Seyler.
She was kind.
At first, I thought she was psycho
But no, she wasn’t, then we became best friends
Then my father killed himself
Then I had to transfer to a different school
My life became better until school came around
I’m getting called names
Getting bullied
And now my mental health is at its lowest
I act like I’m fine, but when all I ever do is try my hardest not to cry every.single.day..
I feel nothing, I’m numb, I have nothing to do
And like if someone ever asked if I was ok, I’d just sit there not knowing what to say.
I used to open up
Now I just stay silent, letting my emotions take control
The only solution or distraction to coping with my feelings is writing them
And then burning them, so then people don’t see what I silently struggle through
My emotions get so built up that my sadness turns into anger, and anger turns to guilt.
And when I drink energy drinks, I get tired, not energized.
I’m struggling, but nobody understands
I’m fed up
I’m done.
If someone asked me to write how I feel down
My parents would get a call home.
It’s like pulling on a string, but that string is broken.
I lie to protect myself
I isolate myself from everyone
As soon as you get close, I push you away
I don’t let anybody in.
I keep stuff to myself.
And suffer alone in silence and back away from myself so people don’t have to worry about me.
It’s hard to understand.
Nobody seems to see if I’m ok..
My Body seems to fade
My happiness has been restrained
It’s all bottled up inside my brain
And I can’t contain it…
I’m suffering alone in silence
Nobody knows what I go through
I can’t explain my pain
And I’m too afraid to feel
And I can’t deal with all that I have lost
I feel like life is just a game.
A game I can’t win, a game where you don’t understand
It’s difficult to reciprocate
I’m dying, I’m an endless field
And I’m yelling out for help
But no one listens
I try to help others
While I am suffering myself
Things aren’t that great right now
And now that I’m on the edge of a cliff
I want to jump, but it just seems I can’t
I want to get out
And I keep asking for help
No one understands
It’s been heartbreaking trying to survive
When nobody cares
I lost three of my friends
And now I’m all alone
I don’t know what to do
But I’m sure that you’ll leave too.
Poem Written by
Kailey Maire Henry.
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Author:
Kailey Henry (
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Kailey, thank you for trusting words with something this heavy. This poem doesn’t ask to be fixed…it asks to be seen. I’m glad you wrote it, and I hope you keep reaching for people who can listen and help carry this with you. You’re not a burden, and your staying matters. And...welcome to MPS, my friend! Glad you are here. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
There is a loneliness in this work a sense of sterility of life and distance from others. It is sad in this regard and feels cleansed of warmth. There is a finality as well and it feels that nothing will improve that this is the end. Well written it calls out but there seems not even an echo. Very nicely done as it reaches to the soul and is a fave
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