And as I climbed the stairs to my fate
Wearing skin to hide my broken heart
Wearing clothes to hide my broken self
I noticed how everyone had what they needed
How everyone was fulfilled and happy
And how I was invisible again
I was never destined to be fulfilled
I was never destined to be happy
I was never destined to survive.
I had done all that I was put on this earth to do.
I\'d seen my mum smile with a warm heart and a future to look forward to.
I\'d seen my sister find happiness and a light in her life that she so desperately needed.
I had done my job.
Now all that was left for me was to slip away quietly and peacefully. I have fulfilled, I have served and I have lived.