I'm just another girl, who no one thinks she can make it.
So watch me, for all those people who would rather
have me dead. I will show you all, today is the day
where i will come back from the dead.
You will not destroy me, i have put the gun away.
And i don't think i'll need to use it again, but maybe
one day i will slip but i don't want to think about that.
Or maybe i'll use the gun against you. For I say i will
protect my friends with my life even if that means death.
For their the only reason i still live, the reason I'm alive.
So say it one more time, that I'm useless.
Say it again, say it to any of my friends and I'll show you.
I will prove to you.
-BeautifulNightmare-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem