My energy did fully deplete
With overwhelming fatigue, I am replete
Soaking up sunshine is my goal
Doing so is good for my soul
I suffer from lethargy in the extreme
I wish it were only a bad dream
I am confined to my bed for most of the day
I lack any motivation; all I can do is pray
Often, I suffer with sadness and grief
My Daddy’s passing was hard, I lean on my belief
Many thoughts make me cry
I sob like a baby and don’t know why
I take lots of medication for my many maladies
Twenty-two bottles to help my mental faculties
I hear voices in my head
They fill me with dread
Racing thoughts are difficult to control
I thank God I’m on the dole
Hallucinations make me disturbed and upset
I need an emotional support dog as a pet
Anxiety comes and goes in my life
I am tired of the constant mental strife
One day, I shall be free, and I’ll have a sound mind
This is when I go to Heaven, paradise, I will find
by Zachary Uram
(C) 2026

One response to “My 32 Years with Mental Illness”
Don’t worry Zak! You will get better one day! It’s difficult to deal with mental illness, but don’t forget that God loves you and He has a plan for you! I hope you feel better soon!!
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