She's trippy lost glory
drowning in poetry
pasting all the girls along her walls
that she thinks are beautiful
and they tell her she's not worth it, anymore.
Her therapist is blaming
all her scars on what her daddy did
so long ago
and its okay she's thinking this way
its just that shes fucked up, you know?
Shes screaming into nothing
that they're wrong
they're wrong
they are
w r o n g
but no one listens
because she's just a little nothing girl
and she must be crazy.
They like to blame her tears
on everything else
(never thinking maybe it's them...)
and they tell her she's
screaming for attention
and that she asked for the infection.
and they tell her that she's
w r o n g.