It's April, okay, but your jokes don't make me laugh, and I don't care if I'm not funny. It's my heart, okay, but why is he the one who broke it? It's my body, okay, but don't I hurt it a little too often? .... I won't get good grades with this mental problem, You'll never notice if I keep saying "okay," I'm sick, I'm dead, and this is the autopsy of a good girl. ..... They're my friends, okay, but we're not friends, He's my boyfriend, okay, but he loves kissing Stacy and every cat in the neighborhood, I'm me, okay, but why can't I love me? They're my nails, okay, but I destroy them by biting them. ...... I won't get good grades with this mental problem, You'll never notice if I keep saying "okay," I'm sick, I'm dead, and this is the autopsy of a good girl. .... I'm lazy, but I work hard, And I don't know how I ended up being the bad girl in the story, Don't tell me I'm already good enough as I am, because I don't feel that way, I'm not enough for myself. .... That's why... I won't get good grades with this mental problem, You'll never notice if I keep saying "okay," I'm sick, I'm dead, and this is the autopsy of a good girl.
