Why do you do this,
try to control me,
your making this worse.
I'm gonna die first,
I'm only sixteen,
but why do you do this,
try to control me,
your making this worse.
I thirst on happiness,
I thirst on your love and understanding,
what do i get?
Hatred and depression,
why do you do this,
try to control me,
your making this worse.
I cant get better,
thats why I'm writing this letter,
you did this,
you controlled me,
you made things worse.
