vonkazanowsky:

And if you think that I am ruined
I am not ruined, I am whole 
I am fine, not even broken 
Maybe soft spoken, maybe so 
Althought my bones you may have shattered 
Its only matter 
Its not my soul 

You told me, I am a flower 
The final hours my time to go 
I tought you loved me
The way you touched me 
Never get violent 
I did not know 
I thought my father was the protector 
Was the creator 
But you are none 

Althought my bones you may have shattered 
It doesnt matter, cause I am whole

And if you think that I am ruined
I am not ruined, I am whole 
I am fine, not even broken 
Maybe soft spoken, maybe so 
Althought my bones you may have shattered 
Its doesn’t matter 
Cause I am whole