My Poems | ✔

Mental Health

It falls,

falls steeply.

I cry,

cry deeply.

I care,

care truly.

But it doesn't matter,

as I fail totally.

Just a rough patch that produced this poem with tears in my eyes.

To people struggling with mental health, I am so proud of you for having the strength to at least know your obstacles. I love you no matter who you are.

If you want to rant, this is a safe place for you. No need for names if you wish to remain anonymous. If you want encouragement, I am here for you. If you want things to get off of your chest, I am here for you. Do not be afraid to seek the help or comfort you need.

xoxo
S