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Heather jackson Oct 2020
Trapped in a mind that's broken inside. There's nowhere left for me to hide. Jumbled up thoughts that don't make sense. Under a quilt, in the dark, cover your head. In complete silence and light from the world. You break down crying when you can't be heard. Everything slows down it's hard to think. Trying to express myself but it's all out of sink. Mind blocks and words that get misplaced. Or I sound like a robot or from out of space. Sometimes I slur or can't speak at all. That's when you know I'm going to fall. Into a dangerous place in my broken mind. So remember this and try and be kind.
Heather jackson Oct 2020
Perception of the world is different for all.
No matter how young or gray and old.
We all see things and interpret them our own way. So why can't mental health be the same.
Stigmas attached to silly labels.
Shouldn't debilitate or restrict an individual.
We all have free will and human rights.
Everyone's unique yet we stand apart.

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