Unfortunately, I am the youngest child. I was never taken seriously and always told to ‘laugh it off’.
I was tame, I was gentle, til the circus life made me mean.
Unfortunately, I am the youngest child. I have so much rage, but I have to calm down because everyone in this house keeps dumping everything to me.
I want to snarl and show you just how disturbed this has made me.
Unfortunately, I am the youngest child. Many people think that I am a spoiled little girl when in reality I also have learned everything by myself.
I am always drunk on my own tears, isn’t that what they all said?
Unfortunately, I am the youngest child. So my father died before he could watch me grow up and I had through my teenage years without his guidance.
Unfortunately, I am the youngest child. I have to understand the whole situation, watching people go one by one, and never ask for help when I am struggling because you already know everyone in the house is struggling too.
I am what I am cause you trained me.
Who’s afraid of me?
Who’s afraid of little old me?