Still don't know where this is coming from. Still doesn't own Clique.
Alpha
You have a bottle inside of you.
You have a wall around you.
You need those.
You have a bottle inside of you.
A bottle where you store away all your emotions.
Then locks them in tight.
You know that one day, that bottle will overflow.
But you don't care.
You just keep shoving your emotions in.
It's what you have to do.
You have a wall around you.
A wall that protects your true self.
No one knows who you really are.
What you're really like.
Except for two.
One boy.
And one girl.
They were the only ones that cared enough to break down the wall.
But still.
The wall stands strong.
Around you.
Shielding you.
It's what you have to do.
For power.
You need the bottle.
It's for keeping your emotions away.
For you to be cold.
Heartless.
Feared.
You need the wall.
It's for your insecurities and imperfections.
So that they won't show.
For you to seem flawless.
Perfect.
Respected.
You have a bottle inside of you.
You have a wall around you.
You need those.
They keep you on top.
You have to be on top.
Number one.
Queen Bee.
Alpha.