Sometimes I wonder if I should tell you or not.
If it would make you understand better.
If it would make you see why I am the way I am.
Or maybe you’ll never look at me the same.
And now I see myself and what I’ve become.
And you know, nobody deserves that.
Not even me.
That’s a big step for me to take, to admit that.
I’m not as awful as I thought I was.
One day, I’ll tell you. And one day, you’ll understand.
Until then, I’ll continue as if nothing ever happened. It was simply, a nightmare.

Some have labeled me so savvy.
And I’ll admit,
I agree to disagree.
Do your knees go weak when I simply speak?
And did you, did you hear that I am so charming?

I’m obsessed. Sorry followers. I like lame music.

I’m pissed as fuck and I dunno why. Anyone wanna cheer dis gurl up?