![]() This ThingA Poem by lovejulez03![]() Mental health.... so common.. yet kept so quiet .![]() This THING I have This thing I hold Seems so big And leaves me feeling so I know not what to call her Because she is so judged Like the man under the bridge Or the woman with a needle in her arm I know not how to explain her Because she is taboo This thing that I have This thing that tries to control me Seems so hopeless And I feel so n a k e d and o p e n I know not what to do Because this common thing remains unusually silent... I know not what to do Because misunderstandings of her are so great I do not know what to call her She is a part of me and I cannot let go I suppose I shall call her an illness A beautiful mental dysfunction
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3 Reviews Added on June 2, 2013 Last Updated on June 2, 2013 Tags: depression, sadness, taboo Author![]() lovejulez03cedar rapids, IAAboutWith all of life's intriguing ups and downs the only constant for me has been writing. It's refreshing and stabilizing. It offers me refuge from myself at times and refuge from others. I hope to publi.. more..Writing
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