Note: Basically looking for a better way to structure this and clean it up. Also welcome feedback about the subject matter. This might not even be poetry. I don't know. . .That's why I'm posting it here. Tell me what you think.
Schizoaffective:
It doesn’t mean very much to me.
I don’t believe labels define us as people.
I believe that’s what actions do.
Yet, I feel as if I carry that stigma,
Even as I share it with you.
Not quite normal, not quite insane;
A medicated monster, holding out for the truth.
With it comes degradation, kind of how I always wondered,
What it would be like to be the only black kid in a white school,
With no one to understand, much less believe,
That I am a human who feels pain
Just like the person who doesn’t have a chemical imbalance in the brain.



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