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Mental Health Poems

Below are a collection of mental health themed poems. 

Happy Memory Ashes

You Matter

When times get rough and the sky above seems to weep 

When time slows down, and starts to drag and creep 

When time freezes, sucking you down into the dark 

Stop what you are doing and find your strong spark 

 

When life gets bad and the world seems to stop 

When life hurts and makes your heart drop 

When life makes you think twice about your worth 

Stop what you are doing and find time outside in the earth 

 

When your friends leave you alone with your doubt 

When your friends do nothing other than sit and pout 

When your friends you can turn to not 

Stop what you are doing and find your happy spot 

 

When your mind can take no more 

When your mind has finally hit the hard floor 

When your mind circles the drain 

Stop what you are doing and let your tears rain 

 

Practice self care, self love and taking time for you 

Practice saying no, not doing too much and stopping for a good brew 

Practice seeing the good and notice those who are there 

But most of all, know that no matter what, it is ok to share

 

Share the workload, share your feelings, share your mind 

Share your triumphs, your fears, share your kind 

Share the moments of beauty and hope 

Share the moments of horror and the moments you can’t cope 

Share your worries aloud, don’t keep them alone 

Know there is always someone on the end of a phone

Happy Memory Ashes

Alone. Always alone I think 

Watching as my tears start to drip 

Numb inside, no feelings to hide 

Watching as the blood washes away my pride 

 

One sharp prick, another thin line 

Ruby red, rose by design 

Voices nulled, stifled silence falls 

Pain enthralled, my shame to me calls 

 

Phone calls, fighting for my life 

No strength found within myself 

Fear rules my entire world

My struggles have finally been unfurled

 

But nobody notices, wrapped in their own worlds 

I struggle to stand, brand new cuts stinging 

Utter emptiness flows within me  

As I try to cry out for them to see 

 

Weeks pass in a crawl, my uni life crumbles 

People are let down, I withdraw from it all 

To them I try to speak, try to myself save 

But as my world burns, I am no longer brave 

 

Saying my final goodbyes, a night for them to remember 

Speaking to a stranger trying to convince me to stay

Yet I’m staring at the pile of pills on my bed

 A crushing sadness ringing in my head  

 

I’ve been stashing pills from sight, just in case 

Nobody knows, as I force my fate down 

Texting helplines, making my suicide letter 

All the while, crying into my sodden sweater 

 

Then fear, panic as they all find out 

Ambulances are called to save me from myself 

Anxiety bubbles deep within, I want to be dead 

For I’m realising my dignity has all but fled 

 

Time flashes in and out, my brain is foggy 

Nurses come and go, but he stays 

Wires are hooked up, I cannot go 

And I’m left wishing my life wasn’t my foe 

 

Hours speaking with stranger anew 

Rooms upon waiting rooms 

Time ticking by, my fate in their hands 

All the while, dreaming of the beaches’ warm sands 

 

Dreaming of a time so simple

Of peace, laughter and freedom

Of childhood and worries no more 

But in reality my heart is sore 

 

Nothing will be normal now, I have ruined it all 

They all know, my lies are torn from my soul 

I’m left with nobody, my family all but crashes 

And all I am left with, are those happy memories in ashes

All Too Much

It’s all too much to deal with, the stress and emotional pain 

I feel like I can’t breathe, like I am drowning in the mental strain 

I want to run, to fly, to escape but I am trapped 

It’s like my ability to cope has been snapped 

 

Who do I turn to? Who do I trust? 

If I turn to him or her, will my security start to rust? 

If I yell, scream or cry for help, will they hear? 

If I can’t hide, can’t cope, will they jeer? 

 

It’s all too much to deal with, the fear and tutor-based trauma

I feel like I am on edge,  unable to unsee the painful drama 

I want to flee but also want to run to them, but I am scared 

It’s like my insecurities for all have been bared 

 

I’m so terrified they will burn me too 

That even my friends will reject me from my arts in health crew 

I’m filled to the brim with anxiety and thoughts unsaid 

Worried to the bone they will all tear me to a bloody shred 

 

It’s all too much to deal with, the court case, the SA 

I feel like I can’t function, I am far from okay 

But I have to keep going on, otherwise I’ll fail 

And when that happens, everyone I care for here will bail 

 

I’m so worried I will let them all down 

That their once welcoming smiles, will turn into a sneering frown

If I break down, lose control, will they stay? 

If I can’t deal with it all, would they take some of the stress away? 

 

It’s all too much to deal with all at once, why now? 

I feel like all I want to do is sleep, why now? 

I want to run from it all, bury my head in the sand, why now? 

Why now? Why now? Why now? 

 

It’s all just too much

Autistically Me

©2022 by Elizabeth Woolley

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