Final Days

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Chapter Two: Numb

It felt as if the blood in her was evaporating, and a tingle shot through her head as she looked up.

"Gallax." She whispered, snow blowing pass her face as a line of pure white light shot from the bit chip of her blade as the white tiger took shape.

I'm tried of being what you want me to be

Feeling so faithless

Lost under the surface

I don't know what you're expecting of me

Put under the pressure

Of walking in your shoes

[Caught in the undertow

Just caught in the undertow]

Every step that I take is

Another mistake to you

I've

Become so numb

I can't feel you there

Become so tired

So much more aware

I'm becoming this

All I want to do

Is be more like me

And be less like you

Can't you see that you're smothering me

Holding too tightly

Afraid to loose control

'Cause everything that you thought I would be

Has fallen apart right infront of you

[Caught in the undertow

Just caught in the undertow]

Every step that I take is

Another mistake to you

[Caught in the undertow

Just caught in the undertow]

And every second I waste

Is more than I can take

But I know

I may end up falling too

But I know

You were just like me

With someone dissapointed in you

She wouldn't let it happen, she had come to far to let him take her again, and she had found what she needed where she was at.

But she couldn't let them in, no matter what happened to her, she wouldn't let them get involved.

She wouldn't let her friends and family be dragged into her battle.