The Blog of Mariah

Really though darling, is it always like this?
Will it get any better? Any worse?
Will I wake one morning and suddenly
have good friends?
Will my father be nicer and my sister less crazy?
Will people stop talking behind my back,
and smiling to my face?
Will I wake up one morning 100lbs?
Will my hair be thick and shinny,
will my skin be soft and pretty?

The answer is no.
Nothing will change.
Everything will always be like this.