Smile so they think you're better
It's depression season
Perfect weather
Laugh with your head tilted back
You're normal
Not a maniac
Eat all your food
Spit it out later
Don't be rude
Hangout with friends
Socialize
Just pretend
Take your pills every night
But not really
Spit them out in spite
Show off your clean wrists
Just don't wear a crop top
Or they'll see your bloody stomach
I'm better I swear
There's nothing to worry about
I'm playing fair
I don't need more medicine
All I need
Is to go to heaven
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Mind Heart Soul
PoetryWhat goes on in my mind. What I feel in my heart. What I experience with my soul.
