Karma

If I would have just been a good girl...
If I would have just minded my own business and played by the rules..
If I did...Everything would be fine.
I had to be selfish.
I had to be rude.
Karma is a bitch.
I probably deserve to be a prisoner in my home.

It's to the point where I can't go out in the hallway or sit at the kitchen table. I'm not a member of the family anymore. They don't care anymore. I can't eat dinner with them. I'm not allowed to. I can't cook anything, since I shouldn't be using up THEIR food supply, so I had pancake batter for dinner. PANCAKE BATTER? Fucking ridiculous.
I've said that I hate my life in the past, but this is something completely new.
I'm on a whole new level of pathetic.

Welcome to my brand new life, you can call me the Girl called It.