A piece from my written journal...
Something about this world
Seems a little bit... off
Like it doesn't quite fit me
Like I don't quite belong
And I can't help but wonder
If some higher power
Made a mistake placing me
In this dark unhappy place
Because it seems wrong
That in order to cope
With a life not right
I must be medicated
Dose me up on pretty pills
To battle what genetics left
Rattling around in this
Far too busy brain.
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