I used to hate myself. There's no other way to say it. I used to hurt myself. There's no easy way to tell. But now that I'm months clean, And I have a reason to stay. I'm not sure. I think I like me? I might stay here. We'll see how long it lasts this time.
They say it was my head. They say it was my mind. I think it was my outlook. Maybe it was the year. But I think I might stay like this For at least a little longer.
I'm not sure. Do I like me Or do I just like this life? Do I like the life or is it just him? Did he change me, or did I? I'm not sure anymore. I changed a lot of things, I cut a few fake friends. I dunno, This could work. I'm not sure, This might work. Maybe I can be happy.