• heyitslexi 10w


    I feel the pressure,
    In my chest struggling to breathe,
    Choking like I have hands around my neck,
    But I'm not sorry for the person I am today,
    And I'm not sorry for the person I will be tomorrow,
    You can't tell me who to be,
    You can't tell me how to feel,
    You can't tell me what to say,
    I'm not a puppet,
    You can't pull strings that aren't there,
    You can't play me like I'm some pawn in your game,
    You can't control what overpowers you,
    It must be terrifying,
    To poke a lion that can tear you to pieces..-L.