Song: Alligator Skin Boots by McCafferty
For those like me,
Who are fucked up,
But not fuck ups.
For those like me,
Who have chemical imbalances in their brains,
With whirlwinds of self loathing in their heads,
But it's not their defining characteristic.
For those like me,
Who spent nights battling alone,
And spend days licking their wounds.
For those like me,
Who spend days, upon weeks, upon months,
Fighting to go uphill,
Only to find at the top,
A giant cliff.
For those like me,
Who are fucked up,
But not fuck ups.
