Sometimes you wanna runaway into a world of far far away away
from the people the troubles will you come by?
Grab my hand and runaway with me into a world of wilds
come take my hand lets leave
my insides feel like breaking
I am shattering
the demons are coming back
my insecurites fears are back
the old me is back where living is hell and death is relieve expectations hurts so bad
as you grow old you get more and more hurt
I want amnesia
I am full of imperfections
a past full of aches wounds have been through heartbreak, rejections, cheats, betrayal, hatred, oh my my why I feel so worthless, ugly, useless why am I even alive….
a beauty with a demon
a beauty with scars
I can be with anyone just so I dont feel like killing myself