I think everything has a meaning,
but what am I meant for?
I feel like I don't have a purpose,
like I'm just here because I have to be.
I want to feel like I have a reason to wake up everyday.
I want a reason to take every breath.
I don't want to do things just because I have to, I want to do them because I really want to.
I just want to have a purpose in this world where everyone means something.
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Forever & Over
PoesíaI wrote most of these when I was in a really dark time in my life it felt like I was drowning and sinking but now I finally learned how to float and breathe again. When I look back at these mistakes and this undescribable pain, I like to still wri...
