Yes, that's me
Look and you'll see
My hair hides the storms in my mind
My eyes hide the broken glasses, to see a heavenly world
My arms have scars with unstoppable waterfalls
My hands run to find the light, becoming shadow killers
My heart is a crystal rose, that becomes ice with every tick tack of the clock
I'm a rose that is turning into ice, that once was a phoenix
I never want to lose my last war
My friends think of me as a star shining bright in the sky
I live in a world made of shadows, darkness is my best friend
I hope to win this war someday
I dream to dance with the moon, shine again
It's all clear as can be.
Jul 9, 2025
Jul 9, 2025 at 2:07 AM UTC
Yes, that's me
Look and you'll see
My hair hides the storms in my mind
My eyes hide the broken glasses, to see a heavenly world
My arms have scars with unstoppable waterfalls
My hands run to find the light, becoming shadow killers
My heart is a crystal rose, that becomes ice with every tick tack of the clock
I'm a rose that is turning into ice, that once was a phoenix
I never want to lose my last war
My friends think of me as a star shining bright in the sky
I live in a world made of shadows, darkness is my best friend
I hope to win this war someday
I dream to dance with the moon, shine again
It's all clear as can be.
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