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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