I won the war You asked if I was proud I could never feel pride For having to fight In the first place I won the war I'm left with the thought What were we even fighting for?
i’m grateful for the nights i can’t sleep for the time i get to spend with the stars— none of us knowing why we have to exist in the dark, but choosing to shine anyway
Frequently she forgot about herself the things she needed barely even occurred to her Instead of herself she remembered for other people and there needs it's as if she didn't matter to herself at all