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Diagnose Me
So they want a pretty poem
Well those, I do not know them
I see things in a different view
If you've read mine, you already knew
Have a tendency to see things dark
My life, has left it's mark
So doc said I need a mood stabilizer
For my mind a mental stabilizer
He knows nothing of me
What makes him think he can see
Gets his diagnosis from books
I get mine from actions and looks
So I should respect his knowledge
Oh, because he went to college
Well surprise, so did I
Didn't make it, didn't even try
I'm easily distracted
On thoughts so easily acted
Copyright ©
Jay Moore
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