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Your not in control of me,
don't think this is how its gonna be.
Try to tame me like a beast
Try a collar
Try a leash
It will break free
Literature
A.D.H.D.
A. . . D . . . H . . . D.
The way that I think
That they say's a disease.
"Something's wrong with you kid
Gotta scrub your brain clean
Rewire it, reshape it
To be just like me"
Not to mention pop pills
That put you to sleep
And keep out the dreams
And keep out the . . .
. . . They say a bird's eyes
Can see the world brighter
And in colors that hide
From the human eye
But if they could speak
Would we call them mad
If they tried to describe?
If the tried to . . .
. . How do you define
Define a shape
By looking only
at it's negative space?
What does it outline?
What does it trace?
Can you really know?
Can you . . .
.
Literature
Can't you see it?
Can't you see it?
The way my hands shake?
They never stop.
Why don't you believe me?
They are shaking.
I can't hold anything still.
Please someone help me.
I swear I'm shaking.
My legs have now joined in.
Can't you see it?
Believe me
Help me
Stop these shaking limbs
Don't say you can't see them
Don't say I'm lying
I can feel it
They are shaking
Please someone save me
I can't hold still
I might just lose it
Maybe this razor will still them
Maybe a hit from a blunt will help
Maybe You should of listened to me
Listened and believed
Because now all that is left
Is the gun powder on my hands
And a stained floor
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