Poems about Health

We Pray ( Muye's Sestina 3)
darling, you are broken
There are people who say that depression is not real, that it's something you can control, just a way you feel
They  lied  to  you  
Finding someone who is caring, careful, conscientious is far more difficult than I’d like it to be.When I found you I felt at peace, I fe
I remember when I heard the news. It was hard for me to follow.
Today I drank a glass of water. A simple thing, I know, But I had only a few sips before.
She stares at the blank page Then at the far wall ”We’re all mad here,” it says Whispering Yelling
Marveling at simplicity Realizing divinity A child is alive, Within, she does hide,  
And it crept over her brain Like moss, growing all year ‘round