think I’m stuck in the dark again or
to be honest I know I’m stuck.
I try to reach myself, but I can’t reach.
I try and try but I can’t reach.
Maybe I should just give up, but I don’t want to give up.
So, I try one last time,
And I finally reach myself,
But when I have a grip on myself, I lose my grip.
I don’t want to give up
but I think I will give up soon.
And just disappear into the dark for good.
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Poetry of mental health
الشعرThis is my poetry. My poetry is only about mental health, so this is going to have serious topics. So trigger warning for self harm and suicide. If you choose to read this, i hope these poems can make you feel a little bit less alone.
