They found you in the alleyway.
December 26 2008, my life changed on that day.
Where you at mom? Where'd you go to?
Little ol me simply didnt understand
From then on, life didnt pan out as I wanted.
Instead, my mental health punted into the middle of a deep, deep ocean.
As I grew older, words were rubbed on me like lotion
But mom wasnt there to support me at all.
What was mom like?
All I have now is tapes of myself on the internet
Free as could be, in a happy family.
And now even breathing is a living hell.
"Your only 13, 13 year olds dont have mental health issues!"
Well when you are intelligent enough to see how the world truly is, no matter what age, you are going to.
(again not much of a poem just me venting a bit)
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