As a little girl, i never pictures this as me. Never thought i'd be
so crazy, with my head in a whirl. But i take it as it comes, and
try to live on. Even as the people, all say that im dumb. Society's
my ruler, and im the puppet. Being cruel to myself, while my loved
ones try to get me to stop it. Wanting to die at such a young age,
widens most eyes. But what else am i supposed to feel, when nobody
hears my cries.
