Teenager
Thinks she knows whats best
Making excuses about the scars she can't hide
Bottled up her problems deep inside
Thinks she will never be the same
Teenager
That nobody understands
Snaping her ruber bands
Relieved by her second chance
Trying to change her ways
Coping gets harder by each day
Yet she hates,who she became
Teenager
Slowly recovering ,but struggles
Finnally see's the wrong to her problems
And regreting her addiction because now she know it's wrong
But proud to say to herself " I stayed strong"
-Autumn.M.
wish me luck on my recovery