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Mine

I started thinking a lot about
The stuff I should be doing.

I should be getting good grades with a dead End job that kind, a pays. With a family that asks how I am all day, but what's the point I lost everything That made made me who I was.
You were everything to me. Where's my family? Dad? Mom? Why dose no one answer me?

Don't know who I am. tried to fix it with a few grams. I attest know that's not who I am. Drugs don't work. Hope don't work. Talking to people might work but no one wants to talk to me. Everyone I know, always telling me try therapy. Talk to someone who get paid to ask me how my problems make me feel all day. How I feel about this. Want talk about that? Tell me more about that.

What's in that'd book Doc?
What you all ways writing doc?
Am I bipolar or maybe a schizophrenic?
I know I got ADHD but that's just a little part of me.
That's not who I am.
Are you even trying to help me?

I'm starting to think there's a lot of stuff I should of done.

I should be getting good grades with a dead end job that kind a pays. With a family that asks how I am all day, but that's the point I lost everything that made me. Who I was.
You where everything to me.
Where's my family? Dad? Mom?
Is this what's left of me?
Why dose no one answer me?

Is this Whats left of me?

Guess it wasn't meant for me.