6 years young they added black and green wonder why I grew up so fast I spent so long not realizing something was wrong
10 brings tragedy slight grey and silver to me and my family
12 years young with so much blue, black and lust very ****** up little girl trusted the wrong people
12 also brought a striking bit of gold but the blue was too strong too icy, too dark, too cold
14 and you'd never guess what I've turned into black and black and black and grey then finally met enough red to make me feel okay
15, 16 red was my life a pulse, a heartbeat finally happy and alright soon though comes doubt and black seeps back in how did this happen I was just a kid
16, 16, the last straw I can't face red anymore and red was not the strong color I thought it to be red faded, receded from me
17, oh, don't look at me don't look closely you won't like what you see as each addiction returns bringing friends my life I've wanted to end for quite some time now I'm such a gross color
17 is such a great time to cut short the life of a girl who has no colors invisible nothing
I don't know why this happened. But I hate myself so much right now. I don't know why I keep doing this to myself. I ******* hate myself, and then I hate myself more for hating myself and "coping."
I hate myself for repeating history and believing promises that are never kept. I hate myself for loving. I hate myself for lying to myself. I am such a stupid, worthless **** up.
I ******* hate myself, but I've never been able to **** myself. I ******* hate myself for wanting to try to again anyway.