November 7, 2011
I am sitting in this room with nothing to say
I fight not to pray
Cause I know I’m strong
And I don’t need help to get along
I don’t need nobody
Just as they don’t need me
As I look straight ahead
There are more pains in my head
The doc says I will be okay
I think he’s wrong
He says I may need some meds
Then come the tears that I shed
I cry each night and no one knows
And that is the
way it should be
I hate everybody and everybody hates me
Now that I have wrote on this day
I am sitting in a quiet room with nothing to say

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