You say we'll soar like two birds through the clouds, but soon you'll cage me on your shelf. I'll never learn to be just me, first by myself.
I had a mastectomy in 1998, and then chemo.
Don't mind if I fall apart. There's more room in a broken heart.
Anticipation is making me late, it's keeping me waiting.
Life is a dream even in its most painful moments, it's a dream that we can dance to.
I just want to show off my scar proudly and not be afraid of it.