I used to be liked
I used to have friends
I used to want to try at things
I used to like myself
I used to be able to cope with things
I used to be able to sleep
I used to not have lines on my skin
I used to have a powerful mind
I used to be smart
I used to be invited places
I used to know everyone
I used to know who I was
I used to not have panic attacks
I used to be able to make anyone laugh
I used to be able to act normal
I used to not be completely horrible
I used to breathe
Nov 2, 2013
Nov 2, 2013 at 3:44 AM UTC
I used to be liked
I used to have friends
I used to want to try at things
I used to like myself
I used to be able to cope with things
I used to be able to sleep
I used to not have lines on my skin
I used to have a powerful mind
I used to be smart
I used to be invited places
I used to know everyone
I used to know who I was
I used to not have panic attacks
I used to be able to make anyone laugh
I used to be able to act normal
I used to not be completely horrible
I used to breathe
Not really a poem in a way more of like a speech of what I used to be, but whatever
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