Desabafos Para O Vento

Sometimes

Sometimes we have those days when the noise is so fucking loud
Even my breath seems to enjoy the torment it causes me
Some times even the silence is inconvenient
It brings me back to the deeps of my desper where I try so hard to get out
Sometimes the time seams to pass slower than usual playing with my head back and forth.
It accelerates my heart beat, feels like I'm running wile the world is sucking me into the ground
Sometimes I just wanna be me again,
but sometimes feels like ages since I could look me in the mirror
I don't recognize myself any more or am I to afraid to look for me?
Sometimes I just don't wanna be me wouldn't  that be so much easier if I wasn't here
If someone else toked me away and played along with the character that I made
Wouldn't it be so nice...
8 de fevereiro de 2021