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Is it such a bitter pill to swallow,
That this is the road I to follow,
One where I am sick and hollow,
Where I stay in and wallow
Is it such a bitter pill to take,
To know one day I might not wake,
Can I ask you does it painfully ache,
To look at me and see your every mistake
Is it such a bitter pill to have and hold,
To see your own flesh and blood fold,
To know I see you as ill and cold,
To know I will not do as I am told
Is it such a bitter pill to have inside yourself,
To know I am not the little girl in the photo on,
The shelf and realize you destroyed my mental,
Health and that I didn't do all this myself
Is it such a bitter pill it makes you shrill,
So you say it's all my fault my lack of will,
Tell me now does it kill to know your words,
Did not fulfill instead they left me ill
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