I'm fighting depression with a guitar in one hand and a ukulele in another.
I'm combatting my inner demons by looking straight at the mirror with my middle finger up - cause hey, what else can you say but screw off?
I'm just a girl. What else do you wanna know?
It sucks I don't get notified if my poem gets featured in the weekly things. Instead I get to see that its got 2000+ views.