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I tried to do good
I tried and I failed
You helped me so much
You knew me so well

You brought me happiness
You helped me cope
I screwed things up
I’m such a dope

Your support
Is what I need
To live day to day
To help me breathe

I can’t live without you
I don’t want to try
Only you understand
The tears that I cry

So we move back
To what we knew before
Hello my dear Prozac
I’ll say goodbye no more

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By Kris Heaton Posted in Poetry

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