I am not what you believe,
I am a weak,
I can not even fight against life,
She's too strong for me,
Too bad, the devil will welcome me,
I'm just going to leave what I hate,
Those I love are engraved forever in my heart,
But life is not,She made me suffer,
She made me cry,
I blew him to leave,
She wanted to stay.
She wanted to stay for the people who love me, she said,
I listened to it,
I very much doubted
But she was right.
I have to stay
I have to be there
For my sister,
For my friends,
For my mother
But especially for someone
To whom I promised to stay.
I swear I will not leave
But she is sad
And I'm scared for her.
Anyway,I should not write
I tell the lives of others
It's not my duty,
But I have to free
This feeling of permanent sadness,
I said too much
I wrote too much.
I will surely stop
Leave room for my partner,
Tell me what you think,
I have just started,
I already want to leave everything.
So I'm asking you one last question :
Do I have to stop ?
YOU ARE READING
Anyone write this
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