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Over it.
Folder:
Freedom: College Year 1 Fuck you
who
complains day by day about
your depression/mental deficiency/ bipolar
disorder/ stupidity
is there anything else the doctor would like to prescribe?
You are you who make yourself to be.
You alone choose
what you do,
what you say,
and what to think.
I am not going to leave another message
on your machine
trying to tell you about your beauty
and how you were meant for more than this.
Your frustration,
lack of focus, no road no home just
the hate you feel for yourself.
I'm over it.
Can't help you now.
Don't want help.
So ignore me another day,
call me with nothing to say,
after i fought so hard to tell you
you deserve everything.
