Mornings are a little crazy
I can't seem to accomplish anything.
I normally wake and I'm happy
An hour later I'm very mean.
If people knew the things I think'
They would probably be scared you see.
No need to worry I only hurt me.
Take my pill to help control me.
Same thing everyday.
Never really helps me anyway.
Thoughts racing through my mind
I try so hard to keep control inside.
It's not working anymore people can see.
Everything's always agitating me.
Can't concentrate on anything.
I feel myself withdrawing everyday.
Try to tell someone these things.
No one cares to busy for me.
For awhile now I couldn't find the words
They were all jumbled up inside my head.
But I finally put them down to be read.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem