Mental Health

I'm reversed, Not rehearsed... I'm limb & able, Not alble & Cain... I don't know nasty by name... I'm not playing a game... I'm grounded & wearing my crown... Heavy are days when I frown... I hear & listen... I talk, I scream, I'm everything in between... I'm happy, I'm sad, I'm a thousand voices when I'm mad... I'm constantly battling between my day & night... Whether I'm wrong or right... No I don't feel sorry for me... I don't want a pity party... Some understanding would suit me... Never mind I'm Bat= crazy all & not at all... Yes 365 days of the year that's me... That's life, I'm glad... I'm blessed in ways I only understand... You just look but never see the demons that I battle in my head... I've said enough... Time for bed... God bless us all... No ones to blame... Always stand tall, no matter where you might fall... Listening loud & clear we all at times disappear...