They all say, to her
She’s too pretty, to be crying
When she looks, into the mirror
All she sees, is a lie
No one knows,
What she does at night
No one knows, how much she fights
No one knows, what she fears the most
No one knows,
How hard she tries
And I know,
I don’t want,
Her to hurt,
Anymore
She lives life,
Through her pen
All she wants,
Is one true friend
Why don’t we,
Joke she says
Why does life,
Hurt so bad
"Okay so a few people know that the last few weeks I’ve been teaching myself how to play keyboard, on the piano setting in particular. A few things
-This is a cheap keyboard and the keys clack and the sustain kind of feeds back
-I looked up how to play one chord and messed around from there
-This is basically a progress update for those who know I’m doing this and curiosity seekers
-I’m going to cut my tonsils out myself so air can flow and I won’t sound like I have a cold all the time
Cassandra Jannan Andy I think you are the ones who know about this endeavor."