• mikibroken 10w

    I look in the mirror
    Things can't be any clearer
    I'm not meant to be on this earth
    I walk the halls like a zombie
    Unable to think for myself
    All the medication isn't helping
    It's just fogging up my mind
    I don't need professional help
    Just another friend of mine
    But as soon as I get happy
    It's right back to being sad
    I can't deal with one more day of misery, I just make my mama mad