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For those behind the wall

Poetry By: Juli Monat
Poetry



When the sick is illness and the illness is sick.


Submitted:Nov 15, 2012    Reads: 24    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


For Those behind the Wall

I am what Iam, I'm mentally

Ill unfit to live

Why don't you try cleaning up?

Your mess,

Instead of hiding it behind

Your desk

I am what Iam, I'm mentally

Ill unfit to live

Everybody's saying, come on

Freak old man

Get with your life, get on

With your respect,

Next step, will be your

Door step

I am what I am, I'm mentally

Ill unfit to live

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