Let me tell you where I'm at

Here at night supposedly alone,

Listening to songs that make me feel whole.

However there is Disappointment,

Self hate and his sister Anxiety,

All of them sleeping over.

Let me tell you where I'm at

As they gossip about Self Harm

And his flirting thoughts towards me,

And how Jealousy is lying to me,

To make vulnerable for her friend Low Self-Esteem,

Who wishes to cripple me.

Let me tell you where I'm at

Here at night supposedly alone,

Listening to songs that make me feel whole.

I'm fighting an argument that I'm about to lose,

But nobody will hear it unless they choose.

Here are my friends sleeping in my room.