i'm not insane,
i just have voices in my head.i'm not suicidal,
i just think about killing myself.i'm not anti-social,
i just hate human contact.i'm not addicted,
i just crave more and more.i'm not anorexic,
i just don't eat because i'm fat.i'm not a misfit,
i just get told that by everyone around me.a/n: isn't society such an asshole? i've been told that i'm every single one of these things, and only two or three are true.
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YOU ARE READING
A Little Thing Called Death
Poetryi won't explain many of these. they are for you to work out and they'll probably mean something different to everyone. (i own these poems) ((FINISHED.))