I didn't commit any crime.
If it was you, what would you do?
I only took back what was mine.
I want you to tell me the truth,
if you were in the state I'm in
and got sent to the quiet room
you'd take it out upon your skin.
You'd try and swallow all the pills
or starve yourself til you were thin.
You can't see health when you are ill.
I know, I've been there. I have tried.
It didn't work. My only skill
is taking back what once was mine.
I didn't commit any crime.
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Great great poem!
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