Everyone looked upon her to know all the answers, but she was clueless.
She put on this front because she was admired, she was really a mess.
Sometimes, she just wanted to run far away.
Because then nobody would know her, and then she would be okay.
If life hit her a hard ball,
Then death could take it all.
So she ain't giving up easy to prove to herself that life is really there.
And that somebody out there really cares.
As demanding as her promises become.
She's a fighter, she won't just run.
She will tough it out til the end,
She will bust, before she bends.
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