Shes a nobody

Keep these tear running down my eyes
All because you want me to die.
Mabey one day your wish shall be granted.
Mabey not, My Feet are on the ground,planted
Your Plan is brewing
You will not take me away, For this will be my own doing.

Stand Up to you I shall.
You must be royal
As I must be a nobody, Yes?
As you shake your head to agree,This will be such a mess

You take the razor blade to my heart
Promising it will not be painful, soon apart.
I Stay still.
You cannot do this, so I will.