Control

I realize now that the skeletons in my closet will certainly hinder my political career
I notice now that the life I am living will just create more things to call me out on

I think that I miss not eating, this is a silly declaration, if called that.
I was so strong willed, stuck to my guns, and just stayed tough.

I want to be somewhere else, but I can't leave
Leaving her behind would just be cruel to myself and, of course, to her.

Waking up will never be as hard as it will tomorrow.
Luck cannot be wished, unless it comes with knowledge