I wonder if there are any cures out there to help us with a lot of our disabilities. As far as I know there are not. But I hope that one day there will be a cure for mental illnesses. When we wonder about these things our brains tell us to do one thing and our hearts tell us to do another.
Some of us have gone to the extreme of attempting suicide or actually killing ourselves. When we do these things for some reason our minds are going in all different directions. That is when we need to get help.
When I was in the hospital, I did not know which way was up or which way was down. I shut my body and my mind down for six days. I did not eat, I did not talk, or anything else. All I did was sleep.
When I was discharged, I had to be watched constantly, Because nobody knew what I would do next. After two years I still struggle everyday. My moods go up and down. Then I learned a new way of trying to deal with my mind.
This poem comes from my book, "The Ups and Downs of Life: Poetry in Motion". I was really sick when I wrote this, and I found out that the best way to get my feelings out was writing poems on my computer. Later, every one of my poems have been published in some way, shape or form. I'm really proud of my work, and it took a lot out of me to do this, and now that I have done this, it was worth everything I went through to do it.