am I so delicate? I laugh at the thought
when I've been pulled over shattered glass
what do you feel? pity for me?
your concerned expression amuses me
when you've heard the number of ways I've been thrown into fire
what do you see? a beauty who pleas?
I could take you down
I know my resilience, my will to survive
who needs to be saved when I've already saved myself?
inside my mind, you crept in
but I didn't beg you to leave, I just let you win...but,
inside my mind, you crept in
but I didn't beg you to leave, I just let you win...but,
an attractive face can distract you from the truth of my fate
you see, I'm already ten chapters in front of you
I write my story, I won't accept your help
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