Poem
Poem written by someone in a brain injury group:
To Those I Once Called Family & friends
Can you hear me?
I just want to be heard.
I open my mouth and words come out
They aren’t mine
But they are mine.
I think one thing but say another.
My brain is broken,
My heart swollen,
I’m trapped.
I just want to be heard.
Wrapped in chains with no way out,
I try to speak but my words make no sense.
I struggle and fight and dig myself deeper,
Into this hole of static
Into this hole of darkness
I just want to be understood.
Everyone’s mad.
‘Terrible person’
‘Manipulative’
‘Useless’
‘Pathetic’
“mentally abusive”
“angry”
“distant”
“unloving”
“paranoid”
Words used to describe me but
It’s not actually me.
I’m locked away.
I want out
Please
Let me out.