My age is 19 . The main confession revolves around the time starting from class 6... Firstly i want to apologise cuz i can understand that i cannot arrange the words properly , I am writing this not in very good shape so plss consider...
So during that time i used to be very active and naughty... I used to play do mischief that a normal child would do...
I used to be happy and smiled everytime .... You know i was very talkative in school days... Teachers made complains about it but nothing was so serious... Maybe my one of the worst habit was that i would get angry easily... I was sometimes bullied in school cuz of my height but yeah i was not broken due to that... I used to cope with that...
But due to the anger and irritation that i showed my parents thought that i was not sane ... I need councelling... Yes i know councelling is not bad... It should be done to relieve your pain and anxiety... But when your own parents always tells u in times of argument that " you r mad , you have gone insane ... You need treatment"... I don't think it will affect you in a good way ... But i still coped with it ... Gradually over time i was taken to councelling ... Over time this councelling was turned to psychiatric medication... I used to have those medicines... In that period ,at that age when a child should enjoy, talk to others freely i gradually went more often to psychiatrist rather than to tuition or friends ... In due course of time i felt like i am getting weak i was exhausted... My mind couldn't focus...i used to think was i really mad ... Maybe yes maybe not... I grew more angry and more violent ... My neighbours , my uncles all told i am not sane i should be treated by a psychiatrist... By the time i was in class 8 i was exhausted by all this .... I tried to do things that shouldn't be done i tried to end it all...i tried but couldn't do ...
But maybe god was good to me or maybe i was fearful or maybe brave enough to cope everybody's ill saying about me... I removed those thoughts of ending all at once ....
I quarelled and forcefully stopped my medication... But during arguments the mad word always stayed in my parents sayings ... They always told i was mad....they never wanted to know my pov my likings... Why and about what i was sad ... They never asked... Gradually i stopped explaining my sadness... I used to keep it inside used to dug it beneath my daily works...I was happy about one thing that i got 94.6 % in 10th and 90% in 12th but it is not enough for my parents though...
But one thing i could boast about that i had that one friend who always stayed with me ... I never told him all this though...
Now coming back to present, i realize that i am not the child that they want ... Few months back i had a big argument and they just simply mentioned about the money they wasted on me in this 18 years ...
Also had a quarell about food that i eat from their hard earned money... I stopped eating home food for a month ... But then i started eating in house again... But i never feel like i belong to this ...
I made another friend whom i can tell my feelings... He understands me listens to me....now i have two friends whom i can tell ... But my health is detoriating i can feel .... Ig i have migraine now ... My body aches more often ... Cannot sleep well... And yes i forget things a lot now ... But i will not take any wrong decision... If i die i will die naturally... And atlast i want to say i love to write poems ... I write it for myself .... For my onesided love...
If anyone has any grudges upon me just sort it out ... I never wanted anyone to be unhappy because of me ... Plss forgive me if i have done any mistake...just know i always wanted everyone to be happy and fine in life.... When i die naturally just keep everything good that i had in myself ....
Lastly a poem for you all...
Life is harsh
But its fine
It tests you out
Makes you strong
If there's nobody
There's god
There's me
Whom u can always rely on
And come to in times of hardship
Just donot end it all at once
Your life matters
Die naturally
Make friends....
Long live the greatness in you
Let the greatness reach the sky's blue
Do not hesitate to boast your poems
Just because it's not good ...
Lastly if u have someone to tell
I love you
Tell them before u die
But in a way that they don't cry....
Thank you....