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Bob’s Burgers
I think true
Perfect
Happiness
Is not real
I think true
Broken
Happiness
Is real
I am happy, I am doing better
But I am tired
And my eyes are like weighted marbles
I long for my bed to wrap me
In its comforting warmth
And my stupid cartoons to watch
So I feel less alone
I know I am better
You know I am better
But I can still
Go back
To my sickness
Whether I want to or not
Perfect
Happiness
Is not real
I think true
Broken
Happiness
Is real
I am happy, I am doing better
But I am tired
And my eyes are like weighted marbles
I long for my bed to wrap me
In its comforting warmth
And my stupid cartoons to watch
So I feel less alone
I know I am better
You know I am better
But I can still
Go back
To my sickness
Whether I want to or not
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