Being human is a struggle..

Being human is a struggle..

A Poem by Onlyme

Depressed people might not be a joy to
be around at times.
But they are not bad people.
And when you get to know them.
You have a great friend for life.
They are human beings who are struggling
 to deal with their own mental health issues
inside their own head and heart.
They get very low, frustrated, annoyed even
shut themselves off from everyone.
And hide away from life.
Sometimes over thinking and dwell on things that upset
them so.
It's easy to ignore them. And carry on with your life.
But one day you yourself might suffer from the lurgy
of depression or the stigma of mental illness problems.
Or even god forbid someone you adore and love.
And you would just ignore them?
How would they feel?
Just because they were having a bad day due to
depression or their mental health problems.
Its like junkies get treated like lepers.
Like it's contagious and talking to them, you will
start being one too. A junkie.
Or an alcoholic. Because they can't cope or deal with
there problems they drink to much alchol.
So folk belittle them and make them into jokes.
And beat them up and soak or pee on them.
Thinking that is funny.
To me, that is evil and twisted.
How sad is that?
Kicking someone while they are down.
Instead of helping them up.
Also a hooker on the street corner in some city centre.
And everyone walks past with their nose in the air and
the blinkers on. Straight ahead they look.
This girl is barely 18 and used for sex and beatings.
From pimp to make him money for drugs and also for herself as
that is the only way she can cope with this
reality of her sad life.
Its easy to say stop doing it. Get help.
Go home to your parents.
What parents? What home?
She grew up in care, kicked out at 18 and on street
with nothing.  This pimp took her in. And she now lives
this life.
The guy did 20 years in the army saw horrors and all evils
you could not imagine. For his country and people.
Came home to his country he is proud of.
They treated him like crap. As he suffers from
P.T.S.D  and other problems due to all he saw in
far of lands.
So he started to drink to cope with his horrors.
And the local lads in the area. Make a fool of him
as he is drunk all the time. And pee on him and
treat his vile.
When this same man. Was a hero in some far of land
fighting wars to make his homeland safe for the next
generation growing up. And the next generation now treat
him disgustingly.
Due to his downfall.
How ironic is life?
Everyone always treats someone in a nice clean suit
well dressed as a lovely human being.
When in reality a lot are nasty scamming
folk more so. That is stealing from the public each
and every day.

So looks are deceiving. And circumstances and getting
to know someone properly speaks volumes.

© 2019 Onlyme


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Morning dawn what a great message you have written here I believe in karma and we should treat others as we would like to be treated ok thanks dawn for this wise piece blessings 😚

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Onlyme

5 Years Ago

Thanks Julie, you are such a great lady. I must admit, i also believe in Karma. Dawn.
Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)

5 Years Ago

Great lady lol 😂 no I believe not but thanks for the compliments have a lovely day I mean night .. read more
Onlyme

5 Years Ago

Julie your funny sweetheart also. LOL I mean great lady as your kind, sweet and caring. And a good .. read more

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Added on April 13, 2019
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Tags: human, struggle, life, reality, problems

Author

Onlyme
Onlyme

United Kingdom



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Dawn Dawn

A Poem by Onlyme