Today I got blue hair. And it felt so good. Finally a change, something new for me.
It's night and I can't breathe. I hate myself suddenly. And those tears I can't hold back. Not tonight. Because at some point I do have to go down. It appears to be tonight. So I cry myself out. Another time. Another awful night. Another restless sleep.
And tomorrow nobody will notice. It's a new day. So: just gotta continue to survive. To be the one, how everybody knows me.