Cure My Disorder.
I cling to hope that these demons set me free
even bright minds can't illuminate dark places
there's these pills on the window sill
do I dare lift a finger when I know I hold the world
If I take one a day it'll make the pain go away
what happens when you're homesick but you have no home to go to
feelings of regret just from holding you to your word
I can't sleep at night because all these skeletons dance in my closet
This is to my only sanity
It's lonely where you left me
even bright minds can't illuminate dark places
there's these pills on the window sill
do I dare lift a finger when I know I hold the world
If I take one a day it'll make the pain go away
what happens when you're homesick but you have no home to go to
feelings of regret just from holding you to your word
I can't sleep at night because all these skeletons dance in my closet
This is to my only sanity
It's lonely where you left me
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Of course poetry is open to your interpretation of it but continue reading if you want to know what I wrote about. Well this poems is about my general anxiety disorder and some of the struggles that come along with it. Also deciding whether or not I want to go onto medication for it because its gotten worse with time and people seem to tell me its the only other way out.