Porcelain Doll
I have depression
I’m not made of porcelain
I am strong and beautiful
And I have a say in my life
I’m not a porcelain doll
You won’t break me
I won’t shatter if you push me down
I will stand up and become stronger than I was before
I will rise up and frown upon how naive I was before
You will not break me
Depression doesn’t mean to treat me any differently
It means I have a chemical imbalance in my brain
Not that I’m easily broken
I’m not going insane
I am stronger than I give myself credit for.
I am not a porcelain doll.
Society can not shatter me.
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