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Jun 2015
The voices in my head are extremely loud. I feel so insane because I can't make a sound. Thoughts of being crazy, possibly headed to the asylum now. These voices won't shut up. I get stuck up. I go from 0 to 100, it gets ****** up. Not purposely. I may be bipolar but I could care less, you see. Its up to me to control my mind. But if you think it's that easy, you've been wasting time. Thinking you're perfect? Thinking psychology ain't worth it? I lucked out, timed out, and found out...
We all need help!
To be honest, something just made me right this? Society makes it seem it's bad for people to get help. In reality, it's perfectly just fine. Don't be afraid

By: Kassie-T
Kassie T
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Kassie T  22/F/New York
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