Sick Mind Poem by Laura arwen

My mind is
terrible and weak
because there's no
hope for it
It's very important
to not lose
the mind
With this kind
of mind everything
is terrible and
slow
I can survive
with my problematic
mind
Sometimes I feel
lucky to have
a weak mind
I feel terrified
to have this
mind
I suffer with
it
I can't change
it
It creates a
lot of problems
There's no hope
for it
Sometimes I deny
to possess this
mind
or we lose
it
Sometimes I reflect
about the situation
of my mind
Sometimes I perceive
my distant and
unreliable mind
It is hard
to train a
sick or weak
mind
I want stun
the mind with
something strong
I'm fully proud
of my mind