Jut stay positive,
They all say.
I smile,
And walk away.
It's not that easy,
I'll bleed and pay.
The price for something that should be free.
The live we're living,
You,
Me.
Bleeding to death,
Our dying breath,
To save our souls,
In this never ending sea.
This sea,
It means,
Depressing.
All me.
I stay this way
So they won't bleed.
I take emotions,
For that I chose,
I could chose to be happy,
Make them lose.
But I chose to be sad.
So then you can be free
To be all you,
Happy,
Not me.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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