they say seasons change but people don't, but i feel like changing every time the bad comes closer to me.
they say that you can do everything you want, but the same people who told me that are those who chain me before i start to even think about my future.
they say that i need to learn before i talk, but all that come out of their mouths are foolery that no one ever prove.
they say that i'm too young to understand, but after all of this pain, i feel like the oldest of all.
they say that everything is fine, while i'm just tired of their lies.
they say that we're all diferente, but are we? at the end, we're all going to die.
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〘 dream again! 〙
Puisiwelcome to my mind. ☹ ☹ ☹ ☹ ☹ ☹ lower case by design. ☹ kinda poetic. ☹ things that i think, mostly in the middle of the night. ☹ sad/weird stuff. ☹ english is not my first language, i apologize if sometimes i w...
