I hate them
The list of medication
That I have to take
I don't want to take them
In order to be okay
I was never hospitalized
Before the meds,
What makes you think they help?
If I'm so messed up,
Why do we fight it anymore?
If I'm so broken,
Who says I'll ever be fixed?
If it's all in my head,
Why do I get back into bed
When I know that's where
The voices are the loudest
YOU ARE READING
I Was Dead Before I Wrote This
PoetryA new book of poetry revolving around the hard part of mental illnesses and trauma.
