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I was in my room
Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 4:35 am
by eepberries
I was in my room and I was just like, staring at the wall thinking about everything but then again I was thinking about nothing. And then my mom came in and I didn't even know she was there she called my name and I didn't even hear it, and then she started screaming MIKE! MIKE! And I go: WHAT WHAT'S THE MATTER And she goes: WHAT'S THE MATTER WITH YOU? I go: There's nothing-wrong mom. And she goes: Don't tell me that, you're on DRUGS! And I go: NO MOM I'm not on drugs I'm okay, I was just thinking you know, why don't you get me a pepsi. And she goes: NO you're on DRUGS! I go: MOM I'M OKAY, I'M JUST THINKING. She goes: No you're not thinking, YOU'RE ON DRUGS! Normal people don't act that way! I go: MOM JUST GIVE ME A PEPSI PLEASE
ALL I WANT IS A PEPSI, AND SHE WOULDN'T GIVE IT TO ME
All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi, and she wouldn't give it to me
Just a Pepsi
Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 6:08 am
by Bdw3
Tragic

Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 7:02 am
by eepberries
To be honest,
I was sitting in my room and my mom and my dad came in and they pulled up achair and they sat down, they go: Mike, we need to talk to you And I go: Okay what's the matter They go: Me and your mom have been noticing lately that you've been having a lot of problems, you've been going off for no reason and we're afraid you're gonna hurt somebody, we're afraid you're gonna hurt yourself. So we decided that it would be in your interest if we put you somewhere where you could get the help that you need. And I go: Wait, what do you mean, what are you talking about, we decided!? My best interest?! How can you know what's my best interest is? How can you say what my best interest is? What are you trying to say, I'm crazy? When I went to your schools, I went to your churches, I went to your institutional learning facilities?! So how can you say I'm crazy?
They say they're gonna fix my brain, alleviate my suffering and my pain but by the time they fix my head mentally I'll be dead
I'm not crazy. You're the one who's crazy. You're driving me crazy.
They stuck me in an institution, said it was the only solution to give me the needed professional help, to protect me from the enemy, myself
It doesn't matter I'm trying to get hit by a car anyway
Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 7:04 am
by DooMer
Institutionalized
Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 5:43 pm
by phantasmagoria