If anyone gets the know the meaning of this I will pirouette myself off a cliff

She is beautiful but she did not get it, in her eyes reality was imagination, although she was told not to she did it anyways because they were wrong, everyone was wrong. Things are difficult, things are difficult they can very be but some things are hidden behind the eye, behind the window of reality. Don't fret, don't cry, you never figured this out due to-my lack of self confidence.

I am not brave, I will keep quiet until it's the right time to bloom.

My country is in tatters.

And little thing

Matters