All my friends they don't know
What it's likeThey don't understand why I can't sleep through the night.
And they say that meds could fix it
But I wish it were that simple.ALL my friends
They try to.But they don't know,
Just how hard my chest tightensAll my friends they don't know
How much I want to scream out.They don't know
How breathing has become a punishment for me.Because I've fallen out of love with life.
All my friends they don't know
What it's like
What it's like.How I wish meds could fix this
How I wish it were that simple but it's not.
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PoetryIn my head, there are a million things I'd wish I could say. A million things I realize. But the courage I have not birthed to say them aloud. Just a girl who feels too much, sees too much, hears to much and an obsession of curiosity. In a world w...