I'm tired of feeling like I don't belong and that there is nothing I can do to be better, to get better.
Because whenever I try or do something that would almost seem impossible it seems that I'm just not doing enough, that I'M not enough.
As soon as I found my passion and I do my best to achieve all possible goals my world revolves around it, My world crashes because some higher power decides that I can't be granted the gift of actually feeling as if I'm being accepted, that someone is enjoying my presence and that power seems to hate it when I'm happy.
So they rip it out of my hands and I'm left with the hollow feeling of emptiness as if I have no purpose.
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PoesíaThis consist of venting,deep thoughts and just randomness, I don't know if this is what your looking for but these are just some deep thoughts that run through my mind all the time. I can't stop them and I feel the need to express them so here they...
