I used to want to be beautiful.
I became beautiful on the inside.
I wanted to be loved.
It made me loving.
I know I'm weak.
I'm stronger than you think.
I feel what I feel completely.
I'm giving if you take it.
I think too much.
I don't talk about it enough.
I'm mostly a good girl.
Unless you make it hard to be.
No one ever broke my heart that didn't deserve to.
I'm a good friend.
I can make you want more.
I can make you need less.
"God knows I don't want to be an angel."