(FOR TARA) HOW DO I BREAK THROUGH THIS SHELL? THROUGH WHAT I’VE BEEN LIVING, THIS HELL! A DRAMA CREATED SO WELL, THE TRUTH, I CAN’T EVEN TELL! YOU SAY THAT I NEED TO BE FREE BUT DON’T TELL ME HOW I CAN BE YOUR TRUTHS I CAN’T EVEN SEE FOR YOU’S NOT THE SAME AS FOR ME I’M CRAWLING OUT OF MY SKIN TOO MUCH OF ME, CAN’T KEEP IT IN I’M FALLING WAY PAST TRUTH AND LIES NO ILLUSIONS AND NO ALIBIES SAFETY’S IRRELEVANT, I’M MADE OF STEEL DAMN THE TORPEDOES, I SAY WHAT I FEEL I’VE GOT TO DECIPHER WHAT’S WRONG AND WHAT’S REAL TO GET TO THE ME THAT DON’T NEED TO HEAL
Reason for writing:
Trying to find truth can be so frustrating!!!
Birth sign: Cancer
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