went to HQ today to collect our uniforms.
&yes,my uniform looks cool,yo;looked good on about everybody.

history.history.
I have CT post-boredom.
I keep wondering why it's his-story.
where is her-story?

when they feel disappointed, i do too.
when they laugh and giggle, i feel the urge to do the same.
but yet we are apart by a barrier; taller than any dame.

I feel an urge to go to the top of the world.
My hopes are there,just not the confidence.
Just not that.