Mm

I am afraid of everyone I know. I did not evolve with any of you. It’s a party but I’m A deer in the headlights, and I'm trying to have fun, But I am scared of everyone there. I got very drunk, and told a friend that I didn't trust anybody. Why did I tell him? Everyone’s out to get me. Everyone could be out to get me one day, and every word out of my mouth Is another knife in their arsenal, or my stomach, Because I am a revolting mass of skin and sinew And everything is something to hold against me. I think one day I will be the freak that will not leave the house. It’s like the original “Little Mermaid”, Every step on dry land Every step out of my home Is another step of agony, and one day, when I have had enough Of this miserable existence, I will turn on the stove and dissolve into the sea