So you telling me
Your life is worthless,
What am I meant to do with that
You say it ain’t worth living,
Well that’s just great yeah
What am I meant to do with that,
I am there for you but you won’t talk
I am there for you but you don’t listen,
You disregard all I say like I know nothing
But you should try walking in my shoes sometime,
But it ain’t a competition
Hard is seeing people you love die,
Which leaves you with pain and anger inside,
But I respect the fact that your problems are different than mine
But I believe honestly if I can survive,
Then you can do the same, I ain’t going to lie
And if you say you want to die,
What am I supposed to do with that,
I understand hurt and pain
But I don’t understand mental health strain,
I admit that but I am sure I suffer it too
I just react to it differently to you
I get determined and angry,
You get down and sink into depression
We both struggle with the darkness,
But I strive to find the light
You seem to embrace and wallow in the night,
And the pills, well they don’t appear to be working,
But then you only taking them when your feeling disturbed,
But you’re supposed to take them all of the time ain’t you heard,
I understand for some reason your mind is hurt
But you got to decide what you going to do with that,
If all you feel is suffering
Maybe you should try to find another way to react,
That don’t revolve around wanting to die
Or attempting suicide,
I mean what are your family meant to do with that,
If you succeed then they will also crack
And they’ll suffer and be left with that
For the rest of their fucking lives,
But I aint going to lie, you don’t worry about that
Because it’s not about the harm you inflict on others,
It’s just all about the harm you do to yourself,
Sorry if this seems angry
It’s only because I care for you,
And it leaves me thinking, well what am I supposed to do with that.
Powerful poem. Love it.
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Thanks very much for reading and appreciating my friend π Faux
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