I wake up feeling depressed and slow, The first thoughts are which way to go. Down to the kitchen in the drawer past the knife, I find those pills that I will take for life. After I guzzel and swollow a few, Now comes the task of who is who. Will I be nice and have a good day, Or will that monster come and chase people away. I never mean to get so upset, But how can you judge a person youve never met. Situtations are not all the same, Some people feel more or maybe less pain. Then comes the doctors who tell you how to feel, And I tell them,if you were in my shoes then it would be real. So as I exit the office as thier put in thier place, I walk out the door and try my damest to fit in this Human Race !!!
Posted on: Wed, 23 Oct 2013 14:27:51 +0000
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