Struggling Mind
I'm feeling so sad
Am I that bad
I cannot handle any stress
Locked in a cage
Full of this rage
It truly is a mess
Nothing seems right
My chest feels tight
What's wrong is anyone's guess
Its not good for my health
Reach for the tablets on the shelf
The idea is not the best
Grounding techniques applied
I have nowhere to hide
It's not easy I must confess
Feeling so alone
These thoughts have grown
I cannot lay and rest
The black dog is strong
I hope for not long
But now I digress
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