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Let it go (Flame Princess version)Flame Princess: The stars glows bright on the summer night,not a life to be seen
A kingdom of desolation and it looks like I'm the queen
The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside, couldn't keep it in heavens know I tired
Don't let them in, Don't them see, be the bad girl you always had to be
Conceal don't feel, don't let them know well now they know
Let it go, let it go, can't hold it back anymore
Let it go, let it go, turn away and slam that door
I don't care what their going say, let the fire rage on, the heat never bothered me anyway
It's funny how some distance, makes everything seem small, and the fears that once controlled me can't get to me at all
It's time to see what I can do, test the limits and break through, no right, no wrong, no rules for me, I'm free
Let it go, let it go, I'm one with the wind and sky, let it go, let it go you'll never see me cry
Here I'll stand, here I'll stay, let fire rage on
My power furies through the air into the ground, my soul is spiral
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Mental Health Problems:
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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