There was so much I enjoyed about the interview – one being this poem she wrote at 16. It's titled, The Fish Bowl.
The fish bowl is a world diverse / where fishermen with hooks that dangle / from the bottom reel up their catch / on gilded bait without a fight. / Pike, pickerel, bass, the common fish / ogle through distorting glass / see only glitter, glamour, gaiety / and weep for fortune lost. / Envy the goldfish? Why? / His bubbles are breaking 'round the rim / while silly fishes faint for him.
If you listen to the music and you see me, you're not getting anything out of it. If you listen to the music and you see yourself, it'll probably make you cry and you'll learn something about yourself; and now, you're getting something out of it.