Crazy
I am beyond tired of people
Shaming the mentally ill.
This day in which we live
Tells us that if we are sad
Than it is not as bad as we think.
That we need to pull up our pants
and grow up
'Cause so many people have it worse.
Because if you don't have cancer
Or some other physical illness
Than we are not really sick.
Just lazy, or attention seeking,
And for some,
Even crazy.
This poem is about:
Me
My community
Our world