Strength is recognizing that you need help
And asking for it...

Sometimes you have to dive in headfirst
And hope that you find air...

You look into their beautiful eyes,
and that’s when time really flies...

When life has no meaning,
when life is a mess...

Love is a cruel game.
It has a line so thin between winning and losing...

One must be cautious
With you lurking about...

You are a monster
Birthed directly from within...

When you die
You might soon be forgotten...

One voice
Can be heard...

There once was a girl named Bette
Love and acceptance was what she set out to obtain...

I depend on others
This is true...

It dissolves my concentration
This secret I cannot keep...