even in the best of times
she always wear s long desguise
for people not to see my truths
that i hide deep inside my lungs
...
mabye old me felt this way

wanting to hide her all deepest key
the key to happyness
she was hiding in a spot
not even she knew how to find

she didn't want to fix the crack
that were breaking the walls of her heart
the only heart she would ever have
nearly fell into parts
...
but she had a saviour

a hero that fought her demons
a hero who reminded her how precious
that cracking heart of hers is
and the hero fixed her heart
with some cracks she'd build deep inside

that hero wasnt any men in a suit
but she saved herself from the demons of her
cause nobody can be saved from another
cause the evil could never beat the devil
only the angels could

so she learned how to love herself
and accept her flaws truly
so she saved her from herself
...
and she was Safe.



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