21 de fevereiro de 2019

I feel everything
And nothing
All at once
I breathe
and I suffocate

I dive into the salt water
I feel my troubles slipping away
Only to find out
They'd never leave.

I recognize the past's sorrowful taste
Terribly present in tomorrow's shadow



I can only assume there's something deeply wrong with me
Or was I right all along?
Could it be?
This is on all of us
Or is it just me?


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