lonekangst

réviser avec 8h de sommeil en 2 jours et me rendre compte de la quantité de travail que j’ai à rattraper, miam miam…

lonekangst

solitude is hard
          makes me take all the bad decisions
          solitude makes me mad
          reminds me of all my lesions 
          
          that sense of belonging
          to nothing but a shrine 
          that slaps my face in the longing
          of something that will outshine,
          
          the faces around me
          that keep looking-alike
          As if the ghosts inside them were changing bodies
          leaving me to a skin where only I can die 
          
          Or hide, from the bad, 
          from all the reasons
          from all the lies
          iv’e been told a every season