i actively harm myself by trying to fit an image of who i want to be instead of being who i am

Authentic expression

Both hands around my neck

Massaging what I push too hard

Go higher, go brighter

Can't keep with what I've got

Cause everyone will know im not the

Pixie tomboy princess that I knew that I could be

Before 13 I'd sing and it was everything to me

I know I can't go back but I wish I could taste the breeze

Of singing songs with ease

I know I can't go back but I wish I could taste the breeze

Of singing songs with ease