Reputation

Sometimes it storms, sometimes it rains.

I don’t know if you’d cry, but I’m sure you’d complain

These changes never fail to drive me insane….

Mental illness is not just a problem with the brain.

It can leave you alone in the night wiping blood stains

Off the floor, with a heavy chest laden with pain…

Depressed, bipolar, anxious…we are labelled a name

Here we stand together ! There’s a lot more we claim…

It breaks our heart to know that our efforts go in vain

How could you do this to us , without feeling a bit of

Shame

We are all untamed bulls guarded by chains

But we are so much more than mere chains can

Contain

Through the ages , our dignity ,we tried to sustain..

But there you go… tearing down our reputation all over

Again…