Poems about Health

To whomsoever that it may concern:
Dear Mom: I would have committed suicide because of the pain I was going through everyday
Each day in the woebegone oak Hangs the green noose.
Sitting on a wooden floor the sunlight is shining in.    The world around me is moving, not stopping to listen.
A bundle of pieces; gears take over your heart. No flesh, no bones, just a pile of useless parts.
I’m fat. There I said it. Are you happy now? Not like anyone let’s me forget it.
Its funny how a cold piece of metal can kill your warm heart. for some is head to toe with stories to tell.
to those who can never understand, but are desperate to try, i.
  some people say they love you just make you feel you have a purpose some people say they care but they don't
I keep happening and it never stopsI want to stop but it happens anywaysAnyways, how are you? I'm feeling eh,I don't feelLike anythingAt