Why does it seem
We always end up fighting
Fighting the same battles
Anorexia
Wanting to get high
Why does it have to be
That these things happen
To the people who appear
Perfect in every nature
Or at least on the outside
We can for each other so
Help each other we try
It seems that however much these things
May try to overtake us
We should win
But still why must it be
That we should fight
Fight for peace, for our lives
For everything
I trust her with my everything
My heart and my soul
Yet also I know
How easy it is to lose control
But I think she will win
She has so far
But
Why does it seem
We always end up fighting
Fighting the same battles
