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Set Free

Kids suffering from vaccinations and antibiotics

people dosing pills out for psychotic

tendencies

the only friend I have other than me

is my mental disability

one day  

I will set myself free

not with suicide

rather walk and talk with my head held high

I am going to let me be me

I will no longer run and hide

until than we will just wait and see

I am tired of letting things just be. -TA

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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