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Mar 2015
Here I am sittin at this f'in place
It's such a disgrace

All they wanna do is remove me from society
To strip me from all my privacy

Like a ***** on crack
Trying to bring her back

They fill your head with *******
Making your body go fidget

They reach up in the clouds
grabbing a pill from a streaker which is disallowed

When will I be normal again
Normal is like the smell of rain

Come take my brain
before it drains

I see up ahead in my dreams
That my head is full of seams

And they say I'll be normal sshhit
Written by: Denise Huddleston
Denise huddleston
Written by
Denise huddleston
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