Mental Help

by whatsxthexusexanymore   Mar 20, 2006


"mental"help"

u think i need a shrink u think i need a councilor u think i need a straight jacket but i don't want them to take me away u think i need mental help u think i need all sharp objects taken away u think i need just a few more friends maybe but how would u know what i need u think I'm complete insane u think Ive gone crazy this might be True but i don't need mental help i like myself the way i am I'm proud of my scars they make me who i am i don't do it for attention how dare u think that so what if i cut myself its none of Ur business anyway just learn to deal with it its a way to get out my stress just stay away form me u mental help nuts

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