Sometimes I feel alone. Or worse: alone in a crowded room.

That’s okay, right?

Sometimes I feel sad. Or worse: sad without reason.

That’s okay, right?

We get told no, because we are supposed to be happy. Or worse: mindless.

Who are we to swallow pills

red,

green,

light blue capsules that explode in your stomach

and coat the inside of your body

with numbness.

When will we be allowed to wake up?

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