Poems about Health

I'm fine. You're not. You're fine. I'm not. Push it away. I don't want to think about it.
I told my friend how this person made me feel. They made me claim and chill.
HEY!!!!, I'm over here. Can you see me? I keep yelling and sreaming but I don't know if he can hear me.
My sin in the nights have haunted my head Many dreadful nights while I lie awake in my bed
If wishes were fishes and the moon loved the wolf,maybe we could have enough love for us both.
I have this horrible tendency to love people Whose ankles are half-sunken in quicksand
“If there ever was a day to die, today would be that day.” I told this to my mother two days ago… The woman who brought me into
I am a mere accessory Clinging to your wrists like destiny to a man's will to survive
Phantom hands grasp When never severed Reaching, Tearing, Pressing
This reality is a joke. I have to do this on my own, its the only way I know.