Poems about Health

Part I: While we were both falling, you didn't know I was dying
To vent is to relieve yourself To benefit one’s personal health To hold things in you are at risk
A broken doll then  The puppeteer has left No one to follow      
The car is just a vessel expressing what's been in my head for years. It's more about the chemicals,
Dear me, stay still with the trees  the breeze and the world rotating each time that i breathe
Dear Nightmares,   Why do you torment me so?
Future me, do you remember? Can you think way back?
your mind is numb.   there is a pressure building in your mind Your thoughts trying to break free.
Dear Anxiety, 
dear depression, you have never been just sadness it could never be that simple