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.