I hate this place.
To everyone here i am nothing but a face.
They care when i am happy, but when i'm sad i'm not there, "we are a family" is just some quote they can spare. I wanna go home but she wont let me go. "It will get better since you're here" but i just cant follow the flow.It used to be my brightest, biggest dream, to dance and twirl on stage, to let go and get out of my cage- but not with these people, not this team.
"We are a family"
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The thoughts of moonlight
PoésieAll the feelings of the night, flowing from word to word like a sad song. And i dance to that song on the edge of living, wondering which move will push me over and free me of my pain.