I look in the mirror,
And I see an ugly person- No, I am pretty!
I see a worthless person- No, people need me!
I see a loser- No, I have achieved what I wanted!
These thoughts haunt me everyday,
I wish it would stop.
I have no control,
I try to stop them
But I can't,
I try to ignore them,
But I can't,
But I remembered
That I have people by my side.

I am a friendly leaf,
I am soon going to have my last dance
In the blowing wind
While I watch my other friends
Blow away too.
I will turn red,
While my friends turn orange.
We will be gracefully dancing in the wind,
Leaving our dear tree alone,
Without its beautiful coat.

Oh dear August,
Your time will be almost up
The bells will start ringing
The leaves will start falling
Oh dear August,
The sun will be hidden
Behind the fluffy clouds
And I will be sitting on a bench,
Watching the birds fly away
While I will mourn the death
Of the dear summer