SMILE
I’m not happy
I haven’t been happy for so long
I don’t even remember
How it feels to be happy
I’ve lost it
Somewhere along the way I lost it
And when I look back
And search for it
I find nothing
As if all the memories
That used to bring me joy
Have been eaten away
And all there’s left
Is a silent hollowness
And it feels so very mundane
So very normal
Like life has always been this way
So dead and wasted
So awful and useless
Even in the brightest of days
The sun can’t outshine the dark
And I don’t know how
To not notice it anymore
But I don’t want other people
To see me like this
I don’t want them to be sad
I don’t want them to cry
As they stare into my gloomy
Blank
Lifeless eyes
And witness the hell
That burns inside
THE LIGHT
I wish I were stronger
I wish I could keep up the facade
But I can’t bear to plot through
Yet another masquerade
To paint happiness on sorrow
To say the lines without a hook
To pretend stars mean something in the sky
To act like nothing is wrong
When nothing is right
And smile
And smile
And smile
So nobody would worry about me
I know there’s a light somewhere
But I can’t pretend everything will be all
right
When it’s all still stuck in my head
The unforgettable dreams
The inescapable present
The suffocating darkness
Of a faceless man
Standing in an empty room
With no windows and no doors
Living a life
Punctured with an ache
That’s so fierce
So persistent
It breaks the spirit of his soul
And its will to resist
And I can’t help but wonder
Maybe the muzzle flash
Is the famous light
At the end of the tunnel
Everybody has been talking about
NERVOUS BREAKDOWN
I have these moments
When everything becomes too much
My thoughts start racing
And crashing
And burning
Breathing accelerates
Hands start to tremble
And all of a sudden
Hatred is every colour
And there’s just so much
Ugly
Choking
Anger
Reverberating inside of me
I’m unable to stop myself
From getting worse
So I splash my rage
All over the bedroom walls
I punish the furniture
For the despair that I feel
I peel my skin
Pull it and twist it in agony
Squeeze my head
Beat it with the palms of my hands
Till I get dizzy
Till I fall on my knees
Shirt torn
Face in my hands
Wishing I could cry
BEHIND FOUR WALLS
I won’t go outside
It takes all of my energy
To suppress my anxiety
To conceal my physical shame
To merely appear normal
I won’t go outside
What if there’re people out there
What if they talk to me
How’re you doing
How’s the day
How’s the job
What do I say then
I won’t go outside
I would have to prepare
For the worst-case scenario
Because I have convinced myself
It’s definitely going to happen
And if I can’t come up with the perfect plan
I push aside the things I want
I push aside the things I need
I won’t go outside
Even if my friends invite me
I don’t know how to be around people
I don’t know which words to use
And when I do figure out what to say
And how to say it
The words get stuck behind my teeth
And again
The moment is gone
Again
I’m sitting in a corner
Silent and alone
Again
I don’t belong
Here
There
Anywhere
APOCALYPSE OF THE SUBCONSCIOUS MIND
Why did I have to be this way
Why can’t I be normal
Why can’t I be like everyone else
If I could be
I would
I wish I could
Maybe I’m being a little overdramatic
Maybe I’m too much in my head
But I’m not okay
And I don’t know how to deal with it
I can’t see the world as it is
I can’t see the colours in it
It’s like my own imagination
Has turned against me
And pulled a black cloth over my eyes
Creating a suffocating existence
Where every minute
Of every hour
Of every day
Drags out like misfortune
Turning the time itself
Into a disease
That beats me senseless
And chokes the joy out of my life
To the point where even my father tells me
There’s no more shine in my eyes
And so I keep wrestling with myself
In this downward spiral of hopelessness
Unable to shake the awful feeling
That I’m bound to live a life
I no longer wish to live
BLUE
I know how it feels to want to die
I know how you curse the sunrise
The morning you hoped to wake up dead
Because each dawn turns old aches
Into new again
And it feels like the birds came out to sing
Only to remind you of it all
I know how you stay silent and still
And say nothing
When you feel everything
Because the more you have to say
The harder it is to speak
And you’re afraid
Once you open your mouth
No one will be there to hear you scream
I know how you drag that knife on your arm
Longing to press it down
Not from disgust with life
Not to commit suicide
But to write
Help me
ABOUT KOIKO
"I'm a writer from Estonia. I found reading and writing late in life because I struggled with both during the first half of my school years. But when I discovered music and started to play drums, I wanted to contribute to my future band as a songwriter. I was smart enough to know that it takes practice, so I started to write songs. But the more I wrote, the more I realised how much I enjoyed it and how much I needed it as a quiet, introverted person. And when the school bands inevitably ended, the writing stayed."
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