Time to grow up maybe?
It's like I'm trying to beat myself up. No hunger.
I'm 18. Time to act maybe?
Not just sit around and wait in the passenger seat.
While the car crash happens.
Goodbye little irresponsible, weak, girl.
Time to take what I want.
Know the fear and do it anyway.
Such an unlimited consciousness.
Wish all happiness for Romeo&Juliet.
Take what I desire.
Ignore insecurities, fears, humiliation and broken pride.
Have no reason to be depressed, yet.
Part of life.
Time to grow up.
