Ame is not being good. Please hold her tight.

I am Ame.

Seventeen, on a break from school, at home.
Ame, floating through the internet.
Ame, struggling with dependence on medication.

Bipolar, fragile, occasionally a little spoiled.

A little conceited, a little pitiful,
still inclined to think she is rather cute.

Wanting attention, wanting to be seen,
wanting you to like her.

If you are lonely too, come a little closer.