I am really trying to get out of this hole.
But everytime i try, i feel this weird thing above me and i'm not able to be who i wanna be, or how i wanna feel.
I'm actually tired of being tired.
Its like i only need me, because no one cares a fuck about.
And it's fine, cause i won't be a charge to anyone anymore.
The fact is that i don't know who i am, im empty. I lost everything
But i was trying to not lose people, i didn't care about me... i lost myself trying to not lose them.
Who am i?
Who i wanna be?
Who i used to be?
I don't know, i just dont know.
They took everything away, even things that i didn't knew that i'd had. They broke me, and i let them do it because i'm a coward, im useless, im shy and i'm ridiculous. But i cared, and they didn't.
I couldn't speak out loud.
Now i'm messed up, and i don't know how to fix it.
I need help, im screaming, im begging, nobody listens
So it's my fault, because i let them in. Knowing that in some point they would hurt me but i just wanted to be wanted and choosed. Clearly that's never gonna happen.
Its my fault because it seems like i need someone in my life so i could move one, i think that i'm afraid to be lonely.
Its curious cause no matter how many people is around me, i still feeling loneliness.
But sometimes loneliness is your best armor in this war.
And these are just a few words about what i'm feeling, because i have a lot to say but no one listens anymore, so i just wrote it. (or else i was about to explode)
It's a word mess, just a bunch of feelings mixed in a text... but i needed to say it.
I hope you're having a great day, enjoy, see you.
-Camila
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