I’m emotional, I cry a lot
I get tired and I trip
It’s like a switch goes off in my head
And when I’m down I just want to be in bed
Don’t tell me I need help
I can tell u that myself
Don’t tell me to calm down
Don’t tell me to relax
And don’t call me sick cause I’m not
Don’t tell me I’m just like my dad
No I did not inherit his bad traits
Don’t tell me to act more like not myself
I can’t help but to be just me
My scars tell a story and maybe It’s a cry for help
Right?
But Don’t call me sick because I’m not
I cry and sleep all day
But I’m up half the night
Sometimes I watch the sun set and without
an ounce of rest I witness it rise
Sometimes I feel out of place
Sometimes I want to cry and be held
Sometimes My actions cause problems
Sometimes I’m weak and cause problems
But don’t call me sick cause I’m not
You’re just on the outside looking in
I have to deal with whats going on in my head
You don’t feel what I feel
You don’t view things the way I do
Yes I need help but
I’m not sick
Poetry
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This is is a very beautiful and emotional poem. Thank you for sharing it!