I haven't seen you in maybe a year or two, I still remember you though,

All my life I've been in a prison, A prison where I have to do everything I'm told, and act like I'm perfect.

I can't stand who I am. I'm looking at a picture of me, and I start telling it how much I hate myself.

Looking up in the sky, I see freedom.

I write this from experience. WHY? WHY does everything a girl does have to be perfect and innocent?

A collab with me and @wafflecatz

The clothes I wear... I'm no fashionista, Just a shirt, and some jeans.

My god, I don't want to do this anymore, I want to go with you I can't take it. But I won't do anything, I'll wait 'till you decide It's my time to go.

It just took one look, I can't believe I still cried.

Hi! My name is Rosa and I enjoy reading, I love music, it is my go-to whenever i feel down, which it's almost every single day.

Every time I stare into them I get lost... They hypnotize me... There's a whole new world inside of them, so bright and beautiful,

I've been bullied since I can remember. So the second someone came to me with pleasant words, telling me they liked me, and making endless promises,

These four walls, standing still for so long, they've witnessed my sorrow,

Crossing it makes me feel powerful As the wind hits my face, I look down,

Running in a beautiful field... full of beautiful flowers of all types. It's kinda late, so it's getting dark, but we don't care.

Would you like it if I were to waltz into your life, Lied to you in your face, telling you I loved you?

Here he goes again, trying to hug me. Don't touch me! I tell him.

I try to hug you - Don't touch me!

You are a very special person to me. I already feel lost and disoriented since I haven't seen you in a long time.

Give me your hand, listen, I have to tell you something...