We rush to grow but the days go slow
It feels like really long ago
When we were outside playing tag
We go home to hear mother nag
This is how she becomes our foe
We play pretend and make a show
We become people we don't kno...
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Pills rattle
Low amount
I need to call the doctor
Later on, I forgot to call
Good days
Bad days
Just dandy
Help me
Save me
Why is it that I'm forgetful
Maybe because I'm off my meds
Can't read
Can't concentrate
...
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