I feel like ripping apart my skin,
and searching for a reason for why
I feel this empty.
Maybe my veins are tangled,
or something is lodged
in my ribcage.
Because it feels like
something inside of me is
missing or broken.
You’ve got to get up every morning with a smile on your face
And show the world all the love in your heart
The people gonna treat you better,
You’re gonna find, yes you will,
That you’re beautiful as you feel.