Help
Nothing helps the pain
there is nothing they can do
Or can say
the things they give only work for a few months
then they stop
why can't I be normal
Why do I have to take things to be happy
why do I have to be like this
I've hurt so many people
I’ll never be normal
I'll never be better
I'll never stop hurting the ones I love
I'll always be like this
Nothing
Nothing can ever help me
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