Yeah

The rapists be raping

The haters be hating

But that affects my everyday

I know it really gets to me

Depression sucks

PTSD is upsetting

ADHD makes me hyper enough

Anxiety

Ruins my day

So why not instead I try and do something great

I know

I know

I know

I could never do anything good enough to please anybody

The only thing I can do right

I make people laugh at me

They laugh

They point

5 friends be laying 6 feet below

I start this day off with tears

So why not I try and be happy

Just for a minute or two

Why do I see the worl as it is

Instead of as it could be?

My fear of men soemtimes gets in the way

My fears, and my past

Don't define me

They may have pushed me near to death

I may have done some stupid ****

But I'm going to be the best I can today