A short poem with a teaser in the end. Don't judge me as you see. When the meds work, the colors come back.
WARNING: sensitive topics
What path do I choose to deal with my mental illness? No news on the medkit. No way to cure her aunt. What can Shifa do anymore? Every night I stand before myself Hold onto insanity or give in and erase myself? Medication may not be the answer, but it's the only answer I have. What it still feels like when my family doesn't understand depression. The "slap some pills on it and pray it away" method... doesn't work for me. I have been struggling with depression a while now and not enough people really understand what its like. Im hoping people will read this and have a new perspective on what its like and what people wi... If you are experiencing these symptoms, seek this advice immediately. Hospitals are worlds of loneliness and despair Fifty milligrams. Just fifty milligrams.
(I'm in a much better place than when I wrote this)