Do Remember, Though, That Sometimes The People

...there Is Power In Self-sacrifice.

I Feel Like Someone Is Pressing Me Into A Mold That Does Not Fit My Body, Forcing Me Intothe Wrong Shape.

By The Time We Leave, I Have Red Lips And Curled Eyelashes, And I’m Wearing A Bright Red Dress. And There’s A Knife Strapped To The Inside Of My Knee. This All Makes Perfect Sense.

Looking Away Is Submissive. Looking [..] In The Eye Is A Challenge.

Sometimes Pain Is For The Greater Good.