But the feelings are so strong Overflowing me I need them to pour down my arm And out of my body
I can't I can't be that weak I just need to breathe ... My lungs fail me
But no No No I can't reach for it Not allowed Not anymore Done with that, right? I really just want to grab the knife Razor Needle Anything And end this misery At least soothe it a little
But no No No No I can't
Trying to quit so so hard, haven't done anything yet
Beauty, Strength, and fire, Those three things do not define her, She is from the wonderful works of our designer, Be careful, for she is a fighter, And she will get, Whatever she desire.