Every day I wake up and am forced to think.
I don't know why, or where they come from.
But my thoughts haunt me.
Whether I'm thinking too fast,
or too much.
They haunt me.
Tell me things I don't want to hear.
Tell me things that aren't true.
Say things I don't even believe.
Oh she's pretty!
Her nose is crooked.
Look at the flower!
It's going to die if you touch it.
I'm hungry, let's grab some food.
That'll just make you fatter than you already are.
We should get this! It's pretty.
You don't deserve nice things.
