yo. i think its a bit crap, but you know. get it looked at and that
stay happy.

She never looked over her shoulder anymore.
Too long had dark shades of ghosts
carved dark shaded glows into the face
that was famous amongst chaos.

Cowering under fears was beneath her now,
when flowers forced their way through letterboxes
in attempts to establish authority
that was never really doubted.

There'd always been a black rose
"just so she knows her place"
just to add the danger to the process.
Blue and red and yellow had
never been that exciting.
Frivolity was never an attraction.
But she needed to learn that with
desire comes that small bite back, the
aftertaste of vodka on innocent throats.

When you build your dreams so high,
they only have further to crash.
"You'll never want the same thing,
you're designed to be attracted to
the glamour of difference."

Heroes never excited her.
Comfort of impurity was the cause
of desperation.
"let downs aren't all theyre cracked up to be,"
She never looked over her shoulder
I know you think that I'm someone you can trust.
But I'm scared i'll get scared and i swear i'll try to nail you back up.

Female SouperHero