Get Well Soon

Get well Soon As it is a Well known saying Prevention is better than cure. Damned thoughts keeping me confined Enter inside lets see what you can find Plenty of negativity always haunts my mind Repressed memories about mistakes Emotions I can't express because of the stakes Sexual thoughts roam amuck with no breaks Starting to wonder what inside me is broke Is it I or is it life that's the joke Ostracized by myself that's irony Not even wanted by myself I should fire me. My heart hurts my head hurts. And crying about it only makes it worse. Nobody can ever truly understand. And unless you've went through it you wouldn't stand a chance. It's just anxiety Another day of black. This is the truth And to become normal again We should accept the wisdom of our all illusions & optimist”s Prediction. Then you have to Get dressed, love. You're going to be late. You look at yourself in the mirror, The one you really hate. Put it down, love. It's caused you so much pain. You're going to do damage. You don't want to be called insane. Stand up, love. Your tears make you weak. Wipe off that black mascara, Proof of sadness upon your cheek. Take your pills, love. You must try your very best. Forget about your dizzy spells, The tightening in your chest. Chin up, love. No one can know your thoughts. You must act like you're happy While your heart just sits and rots. Smile a little, love. Let me see those pearly whites. No one has to know What you thought about all those nights. Breathe for me, love. Your pain won't be forever. Take my hand, and I'll take yours. We'll get through this together. By Aliza Kashmala Kiran