Ending the stigma through poetry
Normal people go to bed not wondering
Who they’ll be when they wake up
But I’m not normal
I wonder
Will I feel content?
Will I feel lost?
Will I feel high on life?
I never really know
Even these pills can’t control the inevitable
These moods may change
Day to day
Month to month
I wish I could go to bed not wondering
Who I’ll be when I wake up
Love this.
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