#qouteoftheweek

"They may torture my body, break my bones, even kill me.

Then they will have my dead body... not my obedience."

There is a new kind of poison and It's starting to spread,

But I didn’t think the antidote was in my hands,

I can change my plans ,

I tried to find my reflection on the glass

But all I ever saw were the things I lacked,

All the smudges on the mirror made me go insane,

Was a mistake"

All I ever thought I was