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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Attention: This one is the problem child. Mom and dad deny autonomy take authority over a diary supervised at all times; no privacy door hinge wide open so why are the walls closing in? This home is an emotion free zone Mom says save it for therapy but stops taking me says my borderline personality is burdening this family’s budget believes I’ll be cured if she just burns enough cliches into my brain “Just be happy with what you have, what have you crafted in your head that is such a tragedy?" I got pills to pop and prices to pay I got emotions but I keep 'em oceans away beyond the combination lock on a black box Warning: This medication may make it worse. Unbearable. And ain’t that just ironic? peace of mind partners with possibilities of seeming more psychotic but it’s better this way. Right? Anticipate a thirty day delay and lag like yesterday on your last leg It’s better this way. burrow into bed and brand yourself braindead Just pretend, society says, suffer silently! act as if any abnormality is absent accept that it’s actually an act learn to lock down your breakdowns let them drown to the box’s rock bottom Growing sick of cloaking conflicts in courtesy of concealing others' comfort so sorry if you choke I will not spoon feed what you can’t swallow I will scream my anxieties annunciate every aspect of agony trapping me where serotonin's lacking Lab rat crawling its way back taste-testing chill pills forgetting how to feel real sleepwalking through a social setting so sick, yeah, I’m real ill Everyone tends to forget, the tension doesn’t rest when the poem ends.
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