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Forced Medication

I swear this medication is taking all my dedication withdrawal after withdrawal is making life no fun at all why were some of us born with brains that overthink we drown ourselves in life, other people, drugs or a drink I feel I keep falling down reaching out but no one is around so if you take the time to read this you will see I didn't learn to write yet I bleed this in the group home was I just a mistaken youth forced to popped pills mixed up in my juice from thirteen medications down to the final three will I ever find myself again we will have to wait and see. -TA

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