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Diary Of A Mad Mind
Pills.
Lots of them.
Too much to handle sometimes, but then again; what would I be without them?
Paranoia.
Everybody wants to hurt me.
They all stare at me, all of them; all the time.
PANIC!
Thoughts racing fast, fast, fast!
Every thing that ever was in my life flashes in fast forward and slow reverse.
Life.
My life is difficult.
Sometimes it’s too hard to bear….
But I shall persevere.
But I shall persevere.
Pills.
Lots of them.
Too much to handle sometimes, but then again; what would I be without them?
Paranoia.
Everybody wants to hurt me.
They all stare at me, all of them; all the time.
PANIC!
Thoughts racing fast, fast, fast!
Every thing that ever was in my life flashes in fast forward and slow reverse.
Life.
My life is difficult.
Sometimes it’s too hard to bear….
But I shall persevere.
But I shall persevere.