Gorgeous ChaosMature
If there was never chaos there would never be a battle, and without a battle... there is no victory!
There’s a girl in the corner
Tear stains on her eyes
She’s wondering how she got here
Feeling so lost inside
Where once kisses from daddy
Made her feel so alive
Now only in a knife
Can those feelings revive
Broken on the inside
Bitter towards the world
Bleeding through her struggles
Begging for new life
Endeavoring on to freedom
Feeling so alone
Wanting to find redemption
Yet unable to let go
She’s a mess of gorgeous chaos
You can see it in her eyes

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