woke up today, won't be the same,
  I'll cope with this flaw that's my life
  and that's ok it's not depressing it just takes a little work.
  i try a little harder,
  try a little harder than everyone else...
  i don't want your pity.
  i'm happy with what i am.
  if you don't like how i act then you don't have to be around me.
  if i could just grow up then everything would be just fine.
  why does my life suck?
  today i broke a mirror with some grace.
  seven years of bad luck don't seem so bad.
  just an extension of what i already had.