I need to tell you something
I’ll whisper it to you
It’s about someone you know
But I can’t just tell you who

There’s someone around here
Who’s feeding your delusions
Turning you on yourself
Making false conclusions

The liar here is you
I know you wont believe me
But you don’t need to be perfect,
Self acceptance is what’s key

There comes a time when you will meet someone. This someone will be a tiny crush at first. Youll look their way to try & catch their eye, “run into” them in public knowing where all their favorite spots are.  
Then, there comes a time where your heart feels bold.  It cant contain the fire it feels for this other soul. It pushes you to say something or do whatever you can to be noticed by that one person.  
Finally, there comes a time where you take a chance and you finally get what your heart has been craving, connection. This connection sends you over the moon with no intention of bringing you back down.
Until, it does. Yet you hold on to its comfort like a baby blanket.  
You let the months drag on.
Days go by.
The spark fades. The fights increase
The gravity of reality starts to sink in.  
You loved the comfort of not being alone.  You loved being the hero and saving the lost soul that has been doomed to hell from the start.  
An angel in a cruel world just trying to love the way she was intended.  
This cruel world is no place for an angel with a heart of gold... yet, in her lies the only hope that this world will see.  
She will make mistakes.  Go down her own path for a while, but finally she will see why she was put in her world of turmoil and hurt.  
She chose to be here to love the ****** and forgotten.  
She chose to be the love in a place where all she felt was hate.  
She chose to understand what its like to feel heartbreak to better understand humanity.  
These moments of hell that she goes through only teach her the most valuable lessons of life.  
Love will always be more powerful than hate.  
Dont ever underestimate the power of kindness to those that need and repel it the most.  
Dont hate anyone for everyone is on their own journey OUT of hell.

(crack)
Go ahead, babe;
hang in there.
Your heart's light hasn't faded;
it’s inside, crying for your love.

I won't lie to you;
surely you are like a rabbit.
That's what you smell like.
Deep down, it's your real name.

Although maybe you
have no idea about the reason
for your name.
So peaceful, but a bit of a funny one.

I call you "rabbit” —
Cos you're truly healing.
So, this time, I plead,
be a cure-all,
by
wipe away the tears.

**** your darlings;
they won't let you see the truth.
By all means, **** them,
as they echo within the walls
of your roomy soul.


Don't pick up a gun,
That would only be a tragedy.
Any blood shed for the sake
of despair is no good.
It's like a raw holocaust
with no divine smell.


Rather, you should use the soul's shield,
which is your only watchman;
Feel the right to be a daisy,
with an open heart for the unknown.
Deep down,
you've been crying for that.


Now my beloved bunny,
sip your medicine.
Drain off those raindrops from your eyes,
And never forsake you.

(sip-sip)