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I Take My Prozac
19 July, 2018
Author: Mental

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A recluse
At midnight
A psycho at three
The day comes forward
Which i don't want to see.
I take my prozac
After years of taking
I think i feel emotionless
And to myself I'm faking.
I don't cry much anymore
Even when tragedy struck
Hey! at least I don't cut
But i'm stuck in between all this muck
But still in a rut.

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