Hot Girl Accountability

Help!
Help me!

I’m lost.
I don’t know where I am.
I don’t know how it
happened.

I was watching
(sometimes)
and making sure
(sort of)
that everything
was
perfect.

I was
COASTING
just fine.
And I looked
hot
doing it.
The world just

hates me because
suddenly,
for no reason,
I’m engulfed
in the

consequences
of my own
actions.

I
hate
all of you.

I’m so pissed.
It’s not my
fault.
You made me.

Somebody E L S E
had better come help me because
I’m too pretty for this. Honestly,
I’m the only
nice
one
here.

You know that you
owe me.
You know that
It’s
not
fair.