Mental breakdown
Do you see?
i cry all night
i come home with not a smile
you don't ask whats wrong
i've had 3 mental breakdowns in a month
but yet you neglect to see that
this is what i have become
i nervous teen trying to find her place by herself
her family would rather see her die
i'm so tired all the time
yet you don't see me
what do i have to do?
die?
then will you finally see me?
who am i kidding you wouldn't care
people ask me why i write
i tell them its cuz i have a story to tell.
poem by Marissa Ford
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