Poems about Health

Ever sense that day, all anyone can say is "How are you doing?" I respond with the simple and basic answer
Is love enough Love cannot stop a man from moving It cannot change a person, place or thing
A pale body curled in a ball. Iron bars stand tightly, no way past the wall.  
poetry. it used to be what we read in school; harsh lines for more educated, eloquent, and sheltered minds.
There is a feeling that many students get at least once, usually during exam season.
Watery tear-filled eyesgaze upon her lifeless bodylying in the bathtubpills she droppedon the floor
She stares at the blade in her right hand the red lines covering her legs and both arms
I see how you suffer I want so badly to help But I do not know how Will you tell me?
They were two broken bodies built of busted parts He was depression and disgust
A college grad, a vet, and strong melanin rich queen  On the outside looking in, you think I got it all figured out