When the cost is something you have to pay.

When everything has a cost.
blinded and never nowing what you lost.

constantly repeating your mistakes.
knowing every thing you touch just breaks..

wanting a fariy tale that never came true
wishing you can erase the issues.

trying not to belive i just wanted to get rescued.
but i might be misconstrued.

see i belive no one could love me
exspeacily when i worry

but i dont want another that take advantege when im weak.
im still breakable see im unique.

so what i lost i hope i fill in that hole.
becouse thats what complets my soul.

beliving in a life full of hatred is my cost and i hope i break that curse
when not feeling hole is the worse of all