mental health poetry
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That little voice in the back of your mind It always pops up during quiet times Not quite sure what to make of it Its offloading all its self doubt Stalking shadow out and about Try to outrun the little voice Foolishly thought I had a choice
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Sanctimonious stigma sickness is screwing me Mental awareness illness in a field of sheep Car alarms radio bleeps phone staring shuffling Sorrow filled blissful ignorance cheap tricks Broken arm quick fix scrapheap mental condition Monetary decision dream escape visions Hearts locked in the recovery position I never thought I’d be locked in this mental prison
Solidarity Steve 