tis me

she looks at the world with an open heart carved from a soul that was closed up long ago

when you stereotype me you stereotype yourself

no matter what happens i want you to keep smiling and never let anything get you down

her face in her knees she cried the tears no one can see that way when she looked up she would be free

she punched the rear view mirror with her fist cause from now own she wasn't going to look back

you take the words from my mouth twist them into something you wish you heard just so you have a reason

she pushed him out of her way because she didn't want anyone not even her love to block the road of living

with a confused look on her face she questioned the boy and all he could say back was i love you...that was all she needed

trapped for all of eternity in the bonds of love wishing all she could do was get out if it

she pushed her hand to her chest because lately she has been wondering if her heart had even been beating

when love had broken her and she felt like nothing was left her friends built her back up

without hesitation she walked up to the other girl and asked her why she wanted to be just like her cause clearly she couldn't get her out of her mind

i don't just make art i am art

the only reason she cries is she knows what will happen to you and she only wants whats best for you