I hear people talking.

I hear people talking
It takes me back to when i was there
with my friends, with my love that isn't my love
to the places where i used to go
It hurt me, it makes me smile
Please don't ask me how i feel
I'm kinda messy right now
at first everything seemed so fine
i couldn't stop smiling
cause' i was distracted
i was feeling happy for the first time
in a long time
but right now
alone in my room
i can't stand the feelings
i'm pouring out everything
my tears are not easy to fall
 i swear i'm trying to purge
i need someone to listen
i really wanna scream
i'm angry
can someone explain me why?
i don't want people to watch me
they're always making questions that cause' me pain
i don't think someone could understand this feelings
until they actually living the same thing.


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