She tries to be real but, honesty, I don't think she knows who the real her is anymore.
And that scares me. Because she was the most real person I knew, and if that can happen to her, I dread to think what could happen to the rest of us.
Maybe we could all get lost in our own minds, wander through the forest of our thoughts until we can't even see which direction the sun rises from anymore.
Maybe that's what she needs, someone to show her the way home.
Problem is I don't think I am that person, but I'll keep searching all the same.
She might find her way back on her own, but no one should have to do that alone. Especially not her. And ev
No Breathing Aloud by stichesBodyBagTtags, literature
Literature
No Breathing Aloud
Have you ever felt
their empty sorrows
Was showering over You
From a heavy cloud ?
What will we do ?
If we can't breathe,
Collapsed lungs
Rotting inches beneath
They haunt me in my sleep,
Like monsters they are locked up
In my closet
I can hear them through blocked ears
Their suffocated cries...
As their lungs die
Everywhere I go...
They taunt me
I know I'm breaking
they know it too
"Why are you smothering us?"
Their lungs choked down in their
Chests ,
My therapist
I don't remember his name
He asks ...
"Who are they?"
"The ones who torment your mind"
Can't you see
They are me...
They are me
those Who cry o
Sometimes I am very happy
I feel so anxious
I feel that i can do things that sound impossible
I feel so imperative that costs me a lot relax me
Sometimes I feel very depressed
I feel so empty and lost
My brain just tells me to kill myself and that hurt me
I feel so tired that I can hardly get out of my bed
And the only thing I can say is I'm sorry
I'm sorry to be a burden to all
I'm sorry to be so irritable
I'm sorry to hurt myself
I'm sorry to be me
I'm sorry to hurt my family, friends, etc.
But this is not my fault
All this is because of my illness
I'm not a monster
I'm not crazy
I'm not a freak
I'm just ill
Do not discriminate by AndreaSemiramis, literature
Literature
Do not discriminate
I think people bipolar, schizophrenic, depressive, anxious, ect
needs a lot of understanding.
Do not discriminate.
They are not dangerous.
Not even have to avoid them.
They are people with a problem that requires medication
You have to feel compassion for the mentally ill
Nobody is to blame for being mentally ill
Of course we must not isolate them.