Mental Illness Poem

When I was writing this, I was just thinking of how I haven't had a good nights sleep in a really long time. And I figured out that it was because I had so much stress going on. So, now I'm trying to just relax more and just try to be as stress free as I can.

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Sleep Can Never Come


Published: August 2010

Stripped of my comfort,
I have no place to sleep.
Confused with anxiety,
I can only weep.

Why did this happen?
Oh, why is it me?
I don't know what to do.
This time, I can't flee.

With nowhere to run,
I think I'll lay down.
Only for a bit,
Until the day I'm found.


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