You begged God so hard, but it seems — once again, not yours to keep.

So beautiful, but not happy at all — darling, honestly, what’s it gonna be?

You already dreamed of the aisle and the veil, and now you just weep.

So many times that it felt like the end — and you’re in too deep.

You thought you were the only one living in a fairy tale,

Walking through the city in those rose-colored glasses.

Until you love yourself, know this: no one else will, not a soul.

Your armor fell off, and you fell for illusions again — illusions take their toll!

And people, and people, and people, and people keep hurting you so.

And there you go, shattered again — and now you’re all covered in broken glass.

And there you scream: "God, how many more of these? Tell me, how long will this last?"

You argue with God, blame fate and your karma — but still,

Someone up in heaven is fighting for you with all their will.

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Someone holds your hand when you fall asleep at night.

You thought it would last till you’re old — but it’s only a lesson in disguise.

They try to drown you again — you swim back into the light.