She cries in the lyrics, pouring out her soul with every stroke of the pen. Her pain is etched into the lines, commas, and hyperboles, a beautiful tapestry woven from the tattered rags of her heart. She finds solace in the words of others, but her own voice is lost in the chaos of her emotions. She blames the sky, the earth, and the thorns for her struggles, but deep down she knows that the only thing holding her back is herself. She burns the manuals and rules that society has imposed upon her, rebelling against the constraints that threaten … Continue reading She cries …