a poet with such basic prose who's words are way too on the nose has been through hell you'll never see and struggles as she tries to breathe
but broken now she sheds her tears she's tired from her many years of dealing with the evil side of life that makes her want to die
needles, knives and broken dreams trauma, music, lost in screams lines in flesh and lines in wax another thing she can't take back
relapse, regret, and bleed it out so many times now she's lost count broken, beaten, ******, bruised a kind heart that's been so abused
they watched her struggle for a while before she turned and faked a smile she made a joke, they laughed and sigh they think she's fine, she wants to die
a promise made keeps her alive until the day that will arrive when lovers hold each other tight to make it through another night
I'll stay alive for you my dear I'll be right here, I'll face my fear You make me better every day I love you babe, I'm here to stay