Sometimes I like to think I'm so strong that I can take on the world. Then the next morning I'd see something and it would remind me of how weak and broken I am. I can jab, hook, and break fucking walls. But I can't save myself from the demons in my head. Maybe I'm still messed up, who am I trying to fool?
Clair de Lune, it's a good song. Listen to it.
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