This is me being worried.
This is me on verge of tears for no reason.
This is my proof that I need meds.
This is showing that I have it.
This is you showing you don’t want me to have it.
This is you showing you wish it would all go away.
This is me telling you its not going away, that I need help.
This is you saying I’m not sending you away the crazy people doctor.
Mom, this is me.
I’m crazy.
Help, please.
This is me.
