You had just turned thirteen.

We didn't know what it would mean

your the baby in the family 

I really hoped you hadn't looked up to me.

but the week passed and it showed

and on the drive there it barley slowed

you were crazy too.

I hope that they can fix you.

with the meds they fill you with and the rooms they lock you in.

the therapies you can't say no to this time I know you want it to end

but your a young life. It's worth it I swear.

 And when they let you out we'll be best friends I bet.

cause I'm crazy too. They just haven't fixed me yet.