Dear Triple D,
You kill my confidence, you make me feel worthless even if someone told me differently.
Why do you have so much power? Do you feed off my sadness, my anger? I used to be able to speak about what bothers me but it seems im comfortable in your arms. I wish you would go away.
Leave people like me alone, let us live. Give us a chance to make it.
Is it too late for me? I feel you dragging me under water, so deep down under i can no longer see the light, ive forgotten what it looks like.