i'm afraid to dress up like i want to, i'm afraid to change my hair, look like i'm into bands, you know that kind of look? it's what i want to look like and be me, but i don't want others to judge me, like at my church on our casual days, i'm afraid of judgement, most of the people thee judge everyone :(
I told my mom how I wanted to get a ""emo""" hairstyle and said I wanted snakebites and she was in utter shock she said that it wasn't myself and I seem like a total different person than I was 40 minutes ago and I don't sound like her daughter :( it makes me sad and wanna cry I've ALWAYS wanted that hairstyle and I LOVE piercings and she can't seem to understand that :( why can't she just let me, be me :(
You come to me with scars on your wrist You tell me this will be the last night feeling like this I just came to say goodbye I didn't want you to see me cry, I'm fine But I know it's a lie.
This is the last night you'll spend alone Look me in the eyes so I know you know I'm everywhere you want me to be. The last night you'll spend alone, I'll wrap you in my arms and I won't let go, I'm everything you need me to be.