Sin ganas de tener ganas… me siento aquí a la orilla de mi cama preguntadme un millón de preguntas sin respuestas, quisiera encontrar en medio de estos símbolos de? algo que me haga saber la pregunta más importante …"Piensas en mí, en algún segundo"? suspiras en mi nombre, sonríes al acordarte de mí aun… quizás NO!! Pero yo en estas letras cabo de usar todos mis segundos solo para ti.
she ask me how I want to end this year - "I try to make this kind and clear...Just a chance that we'll find better days"... It is funny to think that now, 6 months ago I was death but alive in darkness numbing the nights and days living in routine of mediocrity forgetting myself what,who I was.Making everyday little by little just to get by for the next day absolutely sure about something but at same time have no fucking idea what exactly was going on. I sit in a room full of noise but felt in complete silence while staring at a wall that seems to collapse left feeling empty like fool, lost but what truly scares me the most honestly was not knowing I was in trouble in a maybe depression that I continue to fight like a soldier in battle.A war that always seems to get the best of me but knowing that I was becoming someone who I was not that was a terrifying feeling!!.The question was what would I say to them when they ask for the reason of my problem?If i myself wanted to ...

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