DEAR ME,
I clocked 18
It was supposed to be exciting
Why am I on the floor regretting my existence
Why am I feeling like a failure
Comparison finally got the best of me
When it was rosy
I was unhappy
It isn't rosy anymore
I'm still unhappy...
It was supposed to be exciting
Why am I on the floor regretting my existence
Why am I feeling like a failure
Comparison finally got the best of me
When it was rosy
I was unhappy
It isn't rosy anymore
I'm still unhappy...