I'm cursed.
I'm not able to be happy and I will never be.
I will keep on living, but I must change:
I must act as I'm safe and no one will ever know the truth. I must keep my mouth dead.
As a doll.
I am powerless, I'm not even human, just shaped as one. A pathetic one.
I'm not able to love anymore.
I don't wanna fall from the shelf again.
I'm closing my eyes made of glass, I'm covering my ears with an old ribbon.
And no song must be played until I open them one more time.
I hope the silence remains forever.
