Have patience with our Pain
Growing up sick
You become obsessed with it
Being devoured into its pit
Some people call it selfish
Others call it self pity
I just call it, "trying to escape a situation most shitty"
We may seem self obsessed
But when some days you cannot get dressed
Its often a cause to become stressed
Motivating you to find your way out of this mess
Becoming a social recluse
We are often of no use
In social situations
We find ourselves failing
We ask how your days been
Then we sometimes leave you on seen
It's not that we don't care
We are just barely there
We can't escape this pain
So we find it difficult to think beyond today
For people who are rarely okay
It's our only communication, ensuring the others are safe.
Hugh
Sun 26th Aug 2018 05:35
In this poem you have opened a psychological gate for people to walk through and to help them understand the problems of pain and its effects.Well done for writing a poetic healing verse.Keep writing.