I am not an accident
On why I'm here on earth...
With my groggy looks and dagger bitten skin
gnarled arms i waded through consuming mist...
You have a bottle in your hand
And you drink yourself to sleep...
I am a daughter, grand-daughter, mother, sister...
I am confident and scared, terrified and excited...
She hates her life
But her parents love her...
I see a girl who cries at night
I see a girl who's not alright...
A tapestry of emotions
Is weaving through my mind...
Feeling alone and afread. No. One th get it no one...