There are hopeful moments
That flee quicker than his loyalty.
Sadness consumes me,
I wonder why I can never be truly happy.
Am I defective as a woman?
I think others love me more than I love me.
Trying to pinpoint the exact time,
The exact moment I lost footing on my climb.
Dec 24, 2025
Dec 24, 2025 at 10:19 AM UTC
There are hopeful moments
That flee quicker than his loyalty.
Sadness consumes me,
I wonder why I can never be truly happy.
Am I defective as a woman?
I think others love me more than I love me.
Trying to pinpoint the exact time,
The exact moment I lost footing on my climb.
