(It's a compilation of my previous and unreleased poems, enjoy✨ and spread awareness)
10th sept
Journey towards hope.
Like shown in grievous tales
Sometimes life is an ocean of fails,
Not knowing what to do
We just stifle into.
Craving to get out
But we doubt,
"Will I be able to?"
While we inaudibly shout.
Until we discern hope
Glittering and sparkling with energy to cope,
Comes forth a hand to help
Eyes looking for others but it was just us in the end.
However that's where the journey begins
A journey that earlier we didn't start,
Yet we are lost
And waiting to end our part.
Let's not take it in
As a reason to hate ourselves,
Just make use of it
To make a name for yourself.
Shouldn't it be fine?
To do what we like,
Be ourself?
And stop feeding others psych.
Don't wait for someone to come and save you,
Because in reality they are suffering too,
They can't save you
Until you wish to stay.
Psychiatrist and therapist studied minds for years,
To help you pave a way.
They can listen to you,
Even if you don't say.
We can't save you
Until you wish to stay.
Hope and happiness is all around,
Waiting for you to sweep away your greys.
Summary:
Sometimes we don't feel our best or even good in some cases. We feel like we are drowning in an ocean of fails and are unable to see a way out even if we want to. Until we see a ray of hope which gives us the energy to get out even when there is no one to help us. We sometimes mistake it as the end, but its the beginning of our journey to self. Finding ourselves, loving ourselves, and most importantly being ourselves. Everyone is so busy in dealing with their life that they can't see yours until you ask them to. That's where doctors come in play as they can help you pave a way. At last, I would say we cant save you until you wish to stay, hope and happiness is around waiting for you to open up the door and absorb it.
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Poetember | Spoken poetry | Scrambled words
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