Stop giving
It all away
And save some
For yourself
If you carry on
It’ll all be gone
And you’ll destroy
Your mental health
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Stop giving
It all away
And save some
For yourself
If you carry on
It’ll all be gone
And you’ll destroy
Your mental health
All that
Worry
And constant
Stress
Never made
Me love you
Any less
Xxx
I don’t think I can cope
She said
With all this worry
And stress
My heart
Just won’t stop pounding
And my head’s
A fucking mess
Maybe I’ll just end it
She said
That could be
For the best
As within
The peace and quiet
I might finally
Get some rest
You should just relax
They say
And take it
All in your stride
But those people
Have no idea
How anxiety
Eats your insides
I really tried
Hard today
But nothing ever
Goes my way
Even when I pretend
I’m okay
Things fall to shit
Anyway
With my head left reeling
I can’t help but feeling
It’s not worth it,
Anymore
You think you get it
But you never could
Because at his bedside
You never stood
I’d love to say
That things have changed
And I no longer feel
So hopeless
But the intervening time
Since writing this rhyme
Has been equally
As atrocious
Nothing
Nothing makes
me happy
Nothing makes
me smile
There’s nothing left
to look forward to
At least nothing that
feels worthwhile
(Originally Posted 28.12.2019)
Is that it now
He said
Have the bells rung out?
As I cannot eat
Another sprout
Oh shut your face
She said
All you’ve done is moan
You’ll be spending next year
On your own
(Originally Posted 26.12.2020)
With all these plates
To keep on spinning
It’s no wonder that I
Never feel like I’m winning
Mondays
Head racing
a million
miles an hour
Heart
pounding
the same
So many
appointments
to make
So many
lions
to tame
(Originally Posted 21.10.2019)
Does it matter
If I do
Or don’t
Should it matter
If I will
Or won’t
Why can’t it be easy
To decide
Without strain
When will I stop
Churning it over
Again
Returning home
To stress and strain
Wondering when
I’ll be free again
If
your
life
is a
traffic
jam
Then
just
step
out of
the
car
Throwing up the contents
Of yet another hateful day
Wondering why I ever made
This ridiculous choice to stay
Is
it
too
early
to start
drinking
She
asked
As
this
is
too
much
to bear
That’s
exactly
what
I was
thinking
He
said
As
he
pulled
up a
chair
Recent
events
have
taken
their
toll
On
my
body
and
my
mind
I
just
wish
I
could
go
back
to
when
I
didn’t
feel
so
sick
inside
Yet another day with the urge to quit
How the fuck do I deal with it
Without you by my side
With all your love and kindness to me me denied
Perhaps I should just put it all to an end
Rather than continue going around the bend
As hanging on has never been worth it
Not when I face this tsunami of bullshit
If
your
decision
is already
made
Why
are
you
asking
me?
Just
take
your
patronising
questions
And stay
the fuck
away
from
me
I’m so
happy
I got
out of
there
As my
mind
was
going
fuck
knows
where
At
least
now
a smile
I can
wear
Whilst
I walk
around
without
a care
If you
keep
pulling
out your
hair
He
said
You
will
end up
going
bald
And
what
exactly
is it
about that
She
said
That
leaves
you so
appalled?
There is something wrong with me.
I just know it.
I don't feel right.
I haven't for sometime now.
I don't know what it is.
I get headaches.
Crushing, pounding headaches.
Cannot finish cigarettes,
because of the headaches.
I'm always itching,
Skin crawling.
Can't stay in one position for too long,
as my bones ache.
Sickness burns in my stomach,
constantly queasy.
My sleep patterns are disturbed.
I have bruises on my arms and legs,
Lumps and bumps everywhere.
I feel dizzy all the time,
Stumbling when I walk.
I cannot concentrate my mind.
My own wheeze wakes me up.
There is something wrong with me.
I just know it.
I don't feel right.
I haven't for sometime now.
I don't know what it is.
But there's no way I can see a doctor.
I'm too scared for that.
They might just confirm I'm really ill,
after all...