Monsters
We all deal with monsters,
Monsters in our heads,
Monsters in our bodies.
Depression, Scizophrenia,
Rymitoid, CRPS.
The monsters kill us,
Inside and out,
To the point of no return,
And then expect us to return.
Non-normal becomes our normal,
Pain becoming whats known as feeling.
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