"What's wrong with you?"

"Are you okay?"

Why do you keep asking me that?

Does it look like I'm not okay?

Does it look like I need help?

"I think she's moody, that's what's it."

"Maybe she's lonely."

Why do you keep trying to analyze me

Like some riddle you can't solve? 

Like some puzzle that needs completing?

Like some broken toy that needs fixing?

Why do you always have to do that?

Make me go from happy,

Carefree and relaxed

To mad, upset and heartbroken.

Am I that broken, that you feel a constant need to fix me?

Am I that broken, that you're almost giving up hope? 

What if I'm not the one that needs fixing?

What if it's you?

Honestly, idk where I was going with this but it's alright, I guess. Also, just wanted to let y'all know, if you ever need someone to talk to, for any reason, I'm always here for you. I'm willing to talk about anything, be the comfort you need, I'll provide an ear (so to speak) when you just feel like ranting. Like I said, I'm here.

So, I hope y'all are having an amazing day/night and don't stay up too late reading fanfictions and looking at tumblr posts! Lol

-Peaches <3