:𝓢𝓾𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓷: 𝚆𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝙿𝚘𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚢

ᏯᎨᏕᎻᎨᏁᎶ ᎾᏁ Ꭿ ᏕᎿᎯᏒ

She wishes on a star, she wish upon a star to end her pain; to end her suffering, her heartaches, and the false hope she hold. The plain and empty lies she told, that they'd get better. So the girl hopeless and tired, began to wish upon a star.

Wishing upon a star, desperate and helpess. Please, let this be the end. The girls only wish, let it end. Her suffering, pain, and helplessness. For the sake of her, for the sake of others; please my star, let her let go.

Tears fall as she falls to the ground, helpless, hopeless, desperate, and tired. Please oh please my star, just let this be the end; let her fall, let her cry, let her live another life. Oh, how she begs, how she pleads, please old star let her go; let her try, let her mourn.

Without her love, her dearest love, she shall be nothing. Nothing; nothing but empty. Nothing but a poor girl unable to manage. Unable to manage life, herself, and everyone around her. Her dearest gone. Her life, her long, her one and only; now gone within seconds. So please, lone-old star, let a wish come true. Let her pleads come true.

Let this night be her last, her last night in the dorm, her last night here, her last nights awake, her last night alive. All she wishes for is that, a simple wish; one given easily. Old star, let her stop pleading, let her stop begging, let her stop suffering. Unsuccessful most, she cry, she sob, she plead, and she beg. And once again, shall she wish upon a star.