Nervous Breakdown. - Poem by Lizzy Tomlinson
A million voices talk to her,
They're mixed up in her head.
And all the while she's ignorant,
Of the thing which I most dread.
Another nervous breakdown,
Which I'm sure is on its way,
For my childlike eldest daughter,
Who's finding life quite tough these days.
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