
It’s back again.
It feels like 10th grade all over again
I’m back in the shadows, helplessly crying for help
My feelings that I cannot control
My mind does not feel like mine at all
Just when I thought I was getting better
Just when I thought I was moving on
Just when I thought I was in
Everything came crumbling down,
Like a puzzle being crumbled by the hands of a toddler
I denied that I wasn't alright
until every step I took left a trace to remind me of how messed up I am!
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