I am ready
Breathing and alive
Terrified
Honestly, i'm still a little bit insane
But the best people are right?
Battle scarred from the car crash that is my life
But i know you can't drive
Do I still need my seatbelt?
Will I forget how the lows felt?
A fighter all my life
Will I feel lighter?
Will the skies look brighter?
Sometimes I still cry over all my broken hearts
And i still feel torn apart
But that's just life's cruel art
Art imitates life and baby i'm a picasso
Fractured lines and contrast colours
Like no other but like so many
Broken
Be my glue
Be true
And my love will be only for you
For as long as you want it
Need it, crave it
Savour it, protect it for me and i'll never leave
And hopefully i can set you free
Yes, I am ready
Breathing and alive
Terrified
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