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Aug 2017
Today you helped me fall into a place where I could barely breathe,
Saying yes I'm fine is what I say but when this happens it makes me fall out of my way,
I'm sorry I say with all I can breathe,
At the end of the day there's nothing but my empty body feeling broke from the power that had just left,

I'm Fine.... I say,

I'm sorry I have Depression,
I'm sorry I have Anxiety,
I'm sorry I'm Anorexic,
I'm sorry I'm Bipolar,

I mean you know I know I'm not perfect but at least I make it through these days.
This is not just a poem this is about my problems too...
Written by
Lisa  18/F
(18/F)   
104
   Weeping willow
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