I think I will sit here and Medicate,
While I sit here and meditate,
I’ve taken every pill of every color,
Nothing from the pill rainbow Worked though.
Oh, why oh why can’t somebody just fix me,
Why oh why can’t they see there’s something really wrong with me?
Why oh why does God hate me?
I never wanted to be conceived
Why oh why do I have this negativity inside?
I attack that Benadryl like it will renew the thrill of life
Why must I be another suicide on the evening news?
Because I was born to lose, just like you.
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Yvonne Knight
I'm trying to find a place for my writing.
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