I\'m okay
My parents care about me
And I have what I want
So, what is wrong with me?
I\'m alright
I am finally getting good grades
And on the Dean\'s list
So, is there something wrong with me?
I\'m fine
Everyone thinks so
So, why are there scars on my wrist?
Ungrateful Attention-seeker
Nothing is wrong in my life
So, how can I be troubled?
I don\'t feel like I\'m at the top of the world
Even though everyone thinks I should be
Perhaps, they are staring at me all green-eyed in a good way, or perhaps bad
But I feel so lost, so defeated and so alone
Because I don\'t know what\'s wrong with me
And I so desperately want to know, please, I\'d even pick up the crumbs on the floor just for an answer