The erratic behavior that comes with her illness, is her own personality clone.
Nobody understands what she has been through.
She’s living her nightmare and wanting her freedom to.
This is just who she will ever be.
Her medicines will balance her hormones gradually.
If anyone could ever had thought, she had a perfect soul.
She will never understand what they have been told.
She will one day find someone who would except her for who she is.
She’s not gonna be a hard one to miss.
She’s broken, she’s fragile, and just needs someone to love.
She’s unsteady, but she’s ready, if what she’s offering to give is enough.
She can fall, but if your willing to stand by her side.
She’s offering you one hell of a ride.
She just needs your strength to make it by tonight.
She promises to make things alright.
If you would just give her strength tonight.