our parents' say your wishes will come true.
those are lies in my world,
the cheerful child is gone,
gone like the wind.
demons held her captive,
depressions got to her head,
sucide got to her.
all i wished for was someone to care,
it didn't come true.
All I get is hates,
and a heart broken further.
I'm not perfect,
stop your picking.
I'm trying to find my light,
but all you do is blow out my candles of wishes.
My wishes fade,
wishes are myth from childhood.
I don't feel alive anymore,
