Why can't I seem to enjoy things? Why is my stupid brain always getting in the way? I need it to shut up for once Please Please Give me a break
Stop freaking out These are just people You are like them Except not normal I say to myself
I want to go home I want to go home I want to go home I want to go home I repeat Over And over I can't stop
I say it Standing in my own house On what are now my floors
Why does everything have to stress me out? Why can't I just live? It isn't that big of a deal
Mind filling Flooding Often for just living
Hatred at self For picking picking My skin And causing my own pain
I need a break from my head It seems to hate me
Go away
(this note was written by the innocent assistant in your head trying to calm everyone down. She might need break more than me for she is literally and not figuratively inside my head.)