This poem is about the
amazing potential in every psychiatric patient, and how even their
challenging/harmful behaviors show such ingenuity, spirit, and creativity if
looked at in a different light. All of the behaviors described were things I did while in the psych ward. People who are struggling with their mental illness are often struggling to find how to use
their talents, their energy in a productive/positive way, to harness their energies and
passions. I'm so glad that I've found my place with social work! I hope that
reading it you will see that beyond "mentally ill" people's challenging behaviors
is unlimited potential!
Ingenuity In The Psych Ward
Strip me naked
But I can still hide things,
I could've been an actress.
I found the spring, it's sharp!
I could've been an inventor.
Snap this plastic spoon jagged,
Because this life runs me ragged.
(I earned my finger food)
I could've been a cook.
White-out over "FULL"
I snuck some paint from the craft room,
To check the "DNR" box.
I could've been a painter.
I hid a razor in my shoe
Found a blind spot in the room,
I could've been a spy.
Took a ribbon from my waist
To tie around my face,
Pulled it tight 'til all the air escaped.
I could've been a tailor.
I could've been sane.
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