You know those thoughts.
The thoughts that creep in
when you let your guard down.

"They don't like me."
"I'm so fat."
"I can't do this."

These little thoughts I try to forget
But it's two am and they're back
Because they won't stay away forever.

"They weren't really my friends"
"I wish they would talk to me."
"I hate this. I hate myself."