very few understand why it’s hard for me to have fun
and next to none
will ever
relate.
your mother told me she’d never heard me giggle the way that i did today -
is it getting better?
or am I forever changed?
it doesn’t devour my brain
anymore
but somehow I still feel chained.
for if I laugh too hard
maybe life will slip
away
again.
Feb 5, 2023
Feb 5, 2023 at 3:41 AM UTC
very few understand why it’s hard for me to have fun
and next to none
will ever
relate.
your mother told me she’d never heard me giggle the way that i did today -
is it getting better?
or am I forever changed?
it doesn’t devour my brain
anymore
but somehow I still feel chained.
for if I laugh too hard
maybe life will slip
away
again.
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