One day, when you leave this place, it will spark something inside of you.
It's going to create a burst of flames that you can not control.
Your shadow will appear.
And your mind will be covered with emotion.

When this happens, I don't want you to run from it.
I want you to cradle it.

Cradle it


Because this is you.

And I’m always saying I’m okay.
It surprises me how many believe that I truly am.
I’m always asking myself,
How did it come to this?

Diagnosed, Medicated, Lost Teenager
I’m losing myself,
They are turning me into something else.
But no one believes me.
They say,
“Attention Seeking”
But I say
“I’m losing it”
They think it’s better for the medication,
But it’s not.

My creativity is drained.
My feelings are drained.
Everything is drained.
I’m drained.