no one understands how hard my life is.
people just don't understand me.
they have to take time to peel back my layers and get to my heart.
i really am not like this evil onion.
i don't want to make you cry.
but then maybe you shouldn't cut me up.
i would cry too if i cut you up.
i would never want to kill someone.
i can't help my flakey skin.
and i'm sorry that i smell.
i shower and lotion everyday
but it doesn't seem to help.
i'm sad most of the time because of all of this.
give me a chance though and i can blooom!
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