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Society wasn't meant to handle us be able to understand us; and so we cannot understand ourselves. They don't know what it is like to feel and see everything so deeply and vibrantly that you begin to feel and see no more. Instead they diagnose us and they “treat” us. Say it with me: “I AM THE MEDICATED YOUTH.” But I will not be ashamed. I stand proud Because while the drugs may dull and fix the pain on the surface, I remain an anomaly, something so rare and unique –– Something so misunderstood they're afraid and don't know what to do. uncontrollable, unrestrainable, free.
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 10:32 PM UTC
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Society wasn't meant to handle us be able to understand us; and so we cannot understand ourselves. They don't know what it is like to feel and see everything so deeply and vibrantly that you begin to feel and see no more. Instead they diagnose us and they “treat” us. Say it with me: “I AM THE MEDICATED YOUTH.” But I will not be ashamed. I stand proud Because while the drugs may dull and fix the pain on the surface, I remain an anomaly, something so rare and unique –– Something so misunderstood they're afraid and don't know what to do. uncontrollable, unrestrainable, free.
niki-elizabeth
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 10:32 PM UTC
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