Her Mistake

She's waiting on chances, she'll never get.

But you dont seem to understand.

She doesnt believe, she doesnt, but she secretly wants to.

She's wishing she wants who she was.

Pain burined inside and its burning to thrive.

She wants to let go, as soon as this feeling walks into her heart.

She's bitter and it wont go away.

She wished that she could let it go.

She cant! SHE WANT TO BE FREE OF ALL FEELINGS!

She can't stand on her own.

But no one will stand with her.

She's dying from pain.

She's hoping to fall, grace is not her friend.

She is not grace, SHE NEVER HAD GRACE.

She's tearing apart inside.

With a undying mask.

What is her mistake?

Is it loving in the first place, but she doesnt believe.

She just wants to fly away.

Her mistake is herself.

She wants to fly, Fly away.

She's though with pain, that's why she always says

Though she knows the reply will almost never be the same.

She wants to get it over with so she can go back to her mask filled days.

She's guessing that she will never fly.

She's no longer wishing, tired of reality

She keeps a straigt face, embrace the unrealistic grace,

Her act, her role in the world, keeps getting harder as she stays.

Let her be free...