Party girl
Once so glamorous and out of her mind
Exactly our of her mind
She was living the moment but couldn't see life
She was breathing but no one could see what was inside
She was truly hurting but the drinks kept pouring
The decisions so outspoken
She was choking on what she should've been sipping on
Realizing who the fuck she is
Finally becoming thy bitch
Finally seeing that life isn't a party
It's a celebration
It's a token of gratitude, when so many take it for granted
Party girl was a life of solitude
But this girl.. hm.. this girl is a fortress full of gratitude