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My counselor says im going wild,
My therapist wants to do a family therapy,
I tell him I can’t do another one,
The last two were filled with fake smiles and lies,
I opened up and told them how I felt,
They took my feeling,
Laughed at them and threw them away,
It doesn’t matter if they treat me like crap,
But when I stand up for myself,
I'm the one in the wrong,
I'm the one getting yelled at,
So it’s wrong to want better for myself?
I do everything they ask,
Just to be told I am still the problem,
I wonder if I use again if it would only be one time,
Besides of not being able to sleep,
Throwing up after I eat,
I tell them in fine,
I try and try,
When I open up to someone,
I can only cry,
It all builds up inside,
But if I cry they start picking me apart,
Like i'm the fuzz in your banket,
I don’t write this poetry for you but for me,
It is the only way I can let loose,
How can I help people if I can’t even help myself,
It's always Hailey this,
And Hailey that,
I'm proud of those that never ask “am I enough?”,
Because I ask myself that every single day,
And the answer never changes,
I'm ready to let go and just sink,
I walk into a church one asked how I was,
As the rest looked like they seen a ghost,
They say they will ask those we know about me,
But little do they know I don’t talk to those we know,
Whatever  your going through,
Just know I’ve been there too,
You have a choice,
And I love you

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