When it comes to these summaries, I never know what to say. My sister was copying me, and the words just came to my head.
Darling girl, my copy-cat, you don't want to be like me.
I'm broken and bleeding,
I'm torn to pieces.
Can't you see?
You don't want to be like me!
Copy-cat, you sweet, sweet child,
I cry a river of tears for miles and miles.
Angry moments are majority, and smiles are scarce.
I cut my wrists and I pull my hair.
Please, my dear copy-cat,
forget what you see.
You don't want to be like me.