I Never Found Much Comfort In Overly

Like Every Girl, I Felt Amazing Pressure To Look Like The Popular Girls, But No One Told Me The Popular Girls Were All Air Brushed In Magazines.

I Was Raised In A Household Where I Read Nietzsche And Dostoyevsky And Kant, And I Was Never Taught That My Mind Was Feminine. I'm Aware That My Body Is.

We All Need To Demand The Happiness For Ourselves We Desire. Fight For It. Wrestle It Out Of The Clenched Fist Of The World You Live In

We'll Fight, Not Out Of Spite For Someone Must Stand Up For What's Right 'cause Where There's A Man Who Has No Voice There Ours Shall Go Singing My Hands Are Small I Know But They're Not Yours, They Are My Own But They're Not Yours, They Are My Own I Am Never Broken In The End Only Kindness Matters In The End Only Kindness Matters

It's Been Too Many Nights Of Being With To Now Be Suddenly Without.