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Aug 2014
False happiness
Comes in an orange container
Little white pills
Much more powerful than they look

My mood has taken a 180
My anxiety and depression are nearly gone
I feel like a whole new person
But it’s not really me

My personality is fake
Some people get **** jobs
I’ve gotten a personality job
I don’t know how to feel about that

Society can’t accept who I am
Without my little white pills
So I have to hide my true self away
In order to fit in
Hannah
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Hannah  31/F/Massachusetts
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