You know I don't trust,
You know I'm scared to be left in the dust
You know that men were never nice, You know that they have all been risky with MY life
You know I'm scared of yelling and raised voices
You know I'm scared of conflict where I need to make choices
You know you leaving me would destroy me
She didn't know it would be herself for' who in the end shes in grievance for because even though she got her breath back, she still can't breathe

She knows life only gets better from here on out,
if she could get out of her brain where she keeps anxiety and doubt