in my mind
I lied
said it was fine
It wasn't
my mind
So many things
Bullies to wars
Food and drink
I knew one thing
something to end
my suffering
i never told
"nothings wrong"
i said
still have not told
im depressed
anxious
nobody knows
i'm going crazy
in my mind
i need help
i can't get it
i'm young
it's getting worse
the horrible feeling
it must stop
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