Have mercy, for great fists squeeze my lungs so brutally I’m breathing through a straw
Take pity, for giant hammers bang in my mind ringing persistently throughout my body
Let go of the weights that make my heart sink the second I get out of bed
Let me be rid of the swarms of abusive thoughts echoing through my mind every waking moment
Free me of the burning anger that spreads like a wild fire through my ever muscle
Have mercy, for even though you are only a figment of my imagination. Will has never been a match to your ever lasting brutality.
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Give thanks for the awareness to see what it is
That keeps us from living the life we would live
Depression, anxiety, panic, and rage
Would trap us pour souls in their emotional cage
But we have each other, and families and more
To help us, support us and even the score
We can win the battle, to get out of bed
Go to school, or work, when we'd rather be dead
Paint on that smile, and always say "fine"
When they all ask "how are you?" such an insincere line
So when things are low, and ever so bleak
Just know it gets better, sometimes just a week
Now take all your pills, talk to your doc
Stay on your path, and wait out the clock.
For when the emotional tide starts to turn
We shall find the happiness for which we all yearn.
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Wow, unfortunately this Is very true. I like the optimistic ending though, we could all use a little hope these days for the day that that tide turns. And really good poem by the way.
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