sometimes i wonder
if all the medicine
is making her better
or worse
altering her brain to
"normal"
or making her
numb
i don't understand the science of it all
but
i just wanna say
momma
she doesn't need those pills
momma just tell her to quiet down
momma she's not sad
momma she doesn't need help
momma she's just different
she's not like you and i
and we've just gotta love her
we've gotta love her and hold her and always be there
to tell her it will all be alright
(if only i had a voice that people listened to, if only i could make a change)
-rel
