When you can’t find the words to say, or when you feel like you just can’t say, what do you do? You write a poem, with a hidden meaning that no-one will ever know. (I’m aware that sounds kinda sinister, but that’s just the way it has to be.) Enjoy.
Whisper, shriek, whistle and scream
Keep quiet, no-one’s listening.
Carry on, yet stop again
Slowly slowly you will mend;
Good day, bad day, perfect day, rough day
You have days
You get to see them.
They will mix
Your sad heart will begin to fix
And good times override the bad.
The happy will always beat the sad.
I find poetry so therapeutic, as I can get things out of my system that sometimes I didn’t even know were there, and can also create a poem that carries depth and feeling behind each word.
Thank you for reading! Every rough patch is temporary, and the important thing to remember is that things will always get better, In Shaa Allah.
How do you cope when you’re having a rough day?
1 Week Mary x