Nobody knows the despair I go through
The yearning for someone to just understand
all the absurd writings and paintings
done by childish hands
which have done sinful things
that were controlled by the foolish mind
corrupted by way of barbiturates
distributed by way of shrinks who
are reccomended by everyone
under their influence.
How I long for the days when
everyone will rise to my
levels of maturity.
Or is it when I step down from
the drug high?

- Jacqueline Audrey
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