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My Disorder
May 25, 2016
Hello
I'm Trichmillomania.
You don't really know me
I'm the reason why you
cry at night
feel imperfect
and pull out your hair.
No one believes you're in pain
but you.
"Stop bringing attention to yourself"
"Grow up. Stop acting like a child"
"You're going to be bald"
but you simply can not help it.
Even if you tied your hands together.
No one can help you.
You're all alone.
You should always feel
unhappy
unwanted
unfeeling
Hello again
I'm Trichmillomainia
© Erica P., Wolfforth, TX
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I was recently diagnose with Trichmillomainia. I'm on a good path with my life right now. This poem really helped me when I wanted to pull out my hair. I hope this peom helps others with this disorder.