Today I feel okay, I could make it through the day, but still
something lingers growing at the back of my mind.
It's her .I know it is.

Her voice whispers lingering here and there,
slowly I start to wonder and I can't see the air.
I kick and punch stronger than before, but still she screams
"I don't think so you *****!"

I stare at my reflection and cry and ask why
Why do I fight myself, Why does she not die?

Today I won another battle, hope gleams in my eyes,
Today her voice has weaken.Today I truly tried.