I can't think of many things she couldn't do.
She'd rule the world if wasn't for you.
She'd take all that life has to offer.
As you stunt her growth.
End her every time.
What are you really trying to accomplish.
She'll never love you like you want her to.
She'll try to forget the crimes committed against her, but she holds on tight when life gets to be overbearing.
If it ever did slip away she picked it right back up, cutting into it with such an intensity.
No sins were ever washed away no matter how hard she tried.
And boy did she try.
She tried to fill the void.
To distract herself.
To give herself the chance to live since she's so dead inside.
Now is when I say it wasn't enough, that she ran out of chances to get it right.
But that isn't true, because this isn't the end, but the beginning to the rest of her life.
At least the beginning to finding herself.
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