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We were a classic American family,
except there was a twist,
we all had a mental illness
written on our wrists.
Whether it was Bipolar,
Auti..
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At the top,
standing tall.
At the bottom,
lying down.
The fall.
That's what matters.
Did you hold on for a while?
Did you try at all?
Did you..
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Yep....life...
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Random Poetry
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Life isn't a fairy tale.
There are no magical powers.
No fairy godmothers.
No Prince Charmings.
And no promises of happy endings.
Noone is lookin..
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I want to know that feeling.
That feeling of being wanted.
Needed.
My emotions betray my mind.
They trick me into wanting.
Needing.
Then my bra..
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Life is a series of ups and downs.
When you're up you can touch the stars,
when you're down you feel Hell bound.
You either want to die,
or feel l..
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They all lay in their beds, counting the stars,
while I sit on the floor, counting my scars.
They see them all, shooting across the sky,
while I'm ..
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Seeing all of their smiles,of them and their many friends,makes me wonder about mine.Seeing all of those photos,of them and their perfect family,makes..
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My mom is gone, she up and left me.My dad is gone, he took to drinking.My friends are gone, they lied and deceived me.My boyfriend is gone, I caught h..
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