My Life In 9 Lines
Hyperactive and slow as a kid,
then labelled stupid with wit,
a confused academic but athletic,
whom then abused drugs and drunk
and spent many years being high on skunk,
but then the social circle shrunk,
as the depression infringed,
push to the fringe of suicide,
but I'm still standing, still alive.
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