What's Wrong?

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