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I am not going to fall even if things crumble I'll make my way up and tower them all I will not stumble, crawl or roll I'm gonna show you, I'm the queen of this hall I know you like the back of my hand And I'll track you until you're out of my mind I'll show you I can handle and drive my life Without you squeezing my neck with a knife I'll give you a big and loud slow clap For trying to ruin me with your crap But no, no, no you little wittle, you fell on my trap And right now it's not me but you on my grasp How does it feel? To question yourself when would you heal? To feel like you're forever living in fear To think that you're better off in a coffin
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Dec 19, 2017
Dec 19, 2017 at 10:17 PM UTC
Queen of this Hall
I am not going to fall even if things crumble I'll make my way up and tower them all I will not stumble, crawl or roll I'm gonna show you, I'm the queen of this hall I know you like the back of my hand And I'll track you until you're out of my mind I'll show you I can handle and drive my life Without you squeezing my neck with a knife I'll give you a big and loud slow clap For trying to ruin me with your crap But no, no, no you little wittle, you fell on my trap And right now it's not me but you on my grasp How does it feel? To question yourself when would you heal? To feel like you're forever living in fear To think that you're better off in a coffin
This is for those who have Anxiety and Depression. Show it to that imaginary person who keeps on controlling you to hate yourself that you can do better.
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tiaqzn
28/F/Philippines
Dec 19, 2017
Dec 19, 2017 at 10:17 PM UTC
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