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Nov 2019
Therapy, what a stupid waste of time
all these ******* perfect people
with their ******* perfect words

if i say im happy i drift away
if they know im sad...theres hell to pay
when momma thinks im sad
thats when she makes me take my meds
and when i take my meds you know that someone will be dead.
for these little tiny pills make me loose my ******* head
:)
WeEEeeeEEeEEeeee
Written by
jay  15/F/cali
(15/F/cali)   
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     ---, stargazer and Bogdan Dragos
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