Anger...
Religious believers say that it's Satan on my shoulder. Please tell me why all my friends say that my temperament has become colder.
Dismissed their concerns as fables, refusing to admit that I am sick. Disabled.
These feelings of rage bend me to their will to the point where I am almost ready to kill... myself.
They tell me to stand up straight, tell me they will be there. The problem is none of them can seem to be able to untie the knots in my metaphorical noose.
I am tired of this mental abuse.
I'm tired and I no longer care.
constantly wondering if things would be better if I would just kick the chair.
Hang in there, kid.
We don't want to see you hanging there kid.
-XR
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PoesíaI'm an 18 year old boy with Cerebral Palsy, depression and anxiety. I'm a British Hipster Punk Fuck who has dreams of happiness and independence. Living with my difficulties can be saddening and difficult so to cope I draw (follow my Instagram: ale...
