what is there to say about me . |
Locked in a cage he calls his mind
No one can touch him...
April showers bring may flowers
it rains within my womb...
Do you remember the day
You caught me crying...
I.
hours...
I remember
the first time I heard you say the word forever...
She loses herself often in life, drowning in her daily demands. She offers everything she has to give, but what she gives is often what she needs in return. |
Everyday she fights not only her past, but also her present and her future. What lies behind her leaves battle scars. What lies ahead reflects fear in her eyes. The girl is begging for a way out. . |
Yeah, I could say that |