This title is totally irrelephant. (poem by haylee)

[krayolakhaos]

i gave you everything i had, tried so hard to make you happy

yet you lock me up here in this hell

no, more of a fishbowl. where i can see everyone outside of me, but no one bothers to help

i scream, but never make a sound, for these walls are soundproof.

myth #1, you say it could be worse

the real truth is, its not good either, now is it?

myth #2, you tell me im ungrateful

the real truth is, what is there to be grateful for?

myth #3, you know me better than i know myself

the real truth, you don't know me at all

my own mother who thought she raised me...

don't you know i raised myself?

so much for being the best.

not the worst, but surely not the best.

[Guest Vampire Puppet]

so true, i can relate to this