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Teenage girl
Constant mind spinning

walk into a room.

It feels like winter,
too bad it's only June.

So this is it
Boderline Depression and an anxiety disorder

Too bad,
All I really wanted was a father...

Sorry mother,
I'm not what you think,
I've washed my blood in the kitchen sink.

Realize

In regret, mother, I blame you
And I can't control this on my own anymore
I don't want to be alone anymore

Help me get through.

Anger

Not pretty enough to be happy?
Is that the case?
Bleed the tears as they stream down my face.

Now I'm pretty...all cut up
Now I'm pretty...all fucked up.