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Somedays I am weak willed
Barely able to get out of bed.

Somedays I feel trapped in my own psyche
A captive of my menacing thoughts.

Somedays I can barely breathe
On these days I use funny memes as chest compressions keeping me alive.

Somedays my outside looks how I feel inside
Hair messy & teeth unbrushed reflect my true feelings.

Will today be the day I end my suffering & put the broken pieces of myself back together?