Come, look for me.
Because maybe this is the last time you will find me.
I have grown tired of this life
I don't want to live here anymore
I don't want to be here
I don't want to live
I don't.
I want to go.
Be free, spread my wings
Live my own adventure
Live my life
The one I hace chosent for myself.
This is not it,
This is just a prison for me
I now regret some desitions I have made.
Why should I stay
Why whould I stay here.
I feel like you don't know me.
Tell me, do you know:
What I like?
Who do I like?
Which is my preference?
How do I feel?
How are my emotions exploding?
Do I feel confidence?
Or is my life just a fasade of my real self?
You don't know me.
It's just a mask of happyness,
Hide everything within yourself.
Trying to be strong for other,
When I'm broken inside.
I want to be alone.
I want to go.
Just
Go.
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