w o m a n
What's a woman's worth?
What's a woman's desire?
What good do you make out of a woman?
She's trapped in a little maze, like a little mouse.
She could run out of time, she may be trampled, she should be tired.
But what happen, happened and damn! It happened!
It is a wound that heal, but not the scar.
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The last thing I need.. My insecurities. Because I know, I cannot forget. Because I know, repercussions may come back. I say it hurts sometimes, I say it fucking hurts!
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