i don't understand why these things are happening.
what have i done?
i'm supposed to be the happy girl that you can't help but love.
why can't i be that child anymore?
i'm so sorry
yes, so sorry.
sorry for growing, sorry for listening, sorry for everything.
it's my time
it's my tune
it's my turn
my turn to cry
i don't understand why these things are happening
i'm supposed to be that naive girl you can't help but pity.
why can't i be that child anymore?
i can hide
i must fool
no one will know, i'll lose control
starving
falling
aching
crying
dying
trapped.
in these prison walls of flesh and blood.
spinning.
riding on lies in this violent carosel.
take me away
above these expectations
above these broken promises
above me.
 
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