I don't cut
I don't drink...

Why is it so hard?
Why does it take so long...

When I'm scared
my stomach trembles...

Why? Why do you treat me like this?
What is your motive...

Tonight, its not worth crying.
You told me you want nothing to do with me...

I feel as if I am incomplete,
like I need something else...

You make me laugh,
you make me smile...

Normal,
what is that...

It's all good,
"It's all good," I say...

*This might be long, but its my feelings...read if...
Sitting here, thinking of you...

Individuality,
being yourself...

I saw you today,
and my stomach felt at bay...