Do you wanna talk about it?
I use to think .................
Takes a Breathe
I use to think I was ugly
I looked in the mirror
and only saw sadness
I never knew love
Never seen it
Never showed it
But when I smiled It was the brightest
Like a star
In the dark night sky
Do you wanna talk about it?
Because I know pain
The emptiness of asking
Why am I here?
and the disappointment of family
I am a diamond
Forge from the fires of hell
And I am beautiful
So lets talk about it.