Shared experiences of life, and the path that has led you to where you are.
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I've written poems like that, and still write sometimes now. It was what I wrote that caught my parent's attention as a "cry for help". There is a common understanding that people become less controlled by their minds after around 25 years old. A psychiatrist told my mother that she needed to get me past 25 and things are much more likely to let up. I'm here today, but it started with someone hearing my "cry for help".
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