Talking To The Night

Like the wind

I am Tumbling,
But you won't see me fucking stumbling.

Crumbling before your eyes,
I am not the same girl on the inside.

I am free as the wind.
Higer than the sky,
And deeper than the sea.

Give me a penny or a pound.
But I won't be found.

I am good at hiding how I feel inside.

Is it bad?
Is it good?
Or am I just simply misunderstood?

Are you trying in find me in the night?
I think I am safer in this fight.
For my freedom.
Robbed by this kingdom.
I don't feel it Yet.

That I'll regret.
So I'll try and forget.

Tie dyed.
Trying to fly high.

Blue and black.
Running from the pack.
Hopefully i can stay intacked.

How much longer can I stray from the pack?

How much do you expect of me?
What did you think you'd see?

A girl running from the fright?
Or a girl who is ready to fucking fight for what is right?

...

How could I know what is right?
But I do know How to fight.
And I will save my life.

Fuck you I will survive.

I am like the wind,
So fast your bullshit won't catch me.