Mental Hurricane

 Can we really handle it

As weapons or machines

Or because we wearing

These tough masks again

Where we are strong enough

And capable of the world

Where weakness dismissed 

As we all run in circles

Never-ending sprints

Tired of all obstacles

While we keep up with speed

Of life like a blink of an eye

Where moments can be knives

Keep telling myself that I can

With this, maybe I was mad

Crazy sad to decline kindness

Pushing people away who

Reach for help like I don’t need

Thinking I can handle alone

Or I could be a burden 

As everybody has their own

I’m sorry it isn’t easy

But I function like a mess

The more it’s harder to bear

Isolation in self-reliance I stay

As I’m meant to be capable

Handling things under control

But it gets exhausting as it is

- 𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓯𝓵𝔂 🌙🦋✨💜