This is me. It’s who I am right now. The claws represent all the people who want her to pick a side, but she can’t because they’re all her friends and she doesn’t want to choose, she wishes sometimes she hadn’t met any of them /but sometimes, (most times she’s verry glad she did, But currently, she’s being slowly but surely torn apart..
Music- anathema by twenty-øne piløts I start to part two halves of my heart in the dark and I Don't know where I should go And the tears and the fears begin to multiply Taking time in a simple place In my bed where my head rests on a pillowcase And it's said that a war's lead but I forget That I let another day go by I want to be afraid but it seems that these days I'm caught under water and I'm falling farther My heart's getting harder, I'm calling my father Am I screaming to an empty sky? Empty sky, no way, that's me 'Cause one half of my heart is free Empty sky, no way, that's me 'Cause the other half of my heart's asleep
