I open my heart for you to see my pain
All the hurt inside my brain
Yet you think I'm insane
You've broke me once again
To you this is all just a game
I am a daughter of who you shame
You hold me tight on your chain
Yelling at me for not being the same
As though I am to blame
After all I've overcame
It's your blood running through my veins
I can not be to blame
For the demons circling through my brain
I am bagging for you to let me explain
This is me opening my heart for you to see my pain
YOU ARE READING
Through our eyes
PoetryThrough our eyes, shows what it is like to live with mental health, poems, diary entry's, all rising awareness and showing how much stigma there still is around mental health. From different mental illnesses too the side effects they can have on som...
