My Haiku Diagnosis

Fucking amazing

With a constant kindness flow

But happy alone

Different at five

Thinking instead of feeling

Constantly seeking

 

Ep’leptic at 12

Thinking becomes despair now

I collapse in school

 

Depressed at twenty

Let’s perform some regression

Pinpoint what is wrong

 

Drunk at twenty-five

Boozy cheap feelings

Help hide what is clear

 

Now on a spectrum

And cannot help but feel we’re

All on here somehow

 

 

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