No surprises,
Same old brand new you.
Still fighting those demons,
Endless sleepless nights.
Mental health just another tablet.
And no one calls back.
You've walked everyday
It's not going to cure
The trauma that's held you hostage
For so long.
Fresh air doesn't cure
The hurt,
Being gaslighted
Thaf your physical being
Is wrong.
Made to believe you're not good enough,
Til you had enough.
The doors don't close over enough
To block out outside.
We aren't ment to exist in the outside world.
The push and shove.
With no desire to push back.
Six sessions of counseling
Isn't going to help any of that.
The doctor says the meds are all the same,
So no point changing
Something that doesn't work.
Something that can't heal the hurt.
The demons wait
Knowing I never learn.
The toss and turn.
The birds don't sing no more.
The doctors booked up,
Life hurts.

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