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You're crazy


You're crazy they'd say. You need help to make the pain go away.

Crazy is not an illness. Mental health is not a diease. 

It starts by people picking on me.

Reaching out for help is good and sain, then why do I feel all this pain?

You're crazy they'd say. Only pyschos go get help these days.

Crazy is not an illness. Mental health is not a diease. 

All these voices in my head are attacking me.

Help me I want to be sain, someone get rid of all this pain.

You're crazy they'd say. How can you let a boy affect you this way.

Crazy is not an illness. Mental health is not a diease.

I fell in love with this boy, he shattered my dreams.

Moving on is normal, love always dies.

You're crazy they'd say. It's normal for all love to end this way.

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