Trying to fit in, all these expectations from everyone and everything.
Where is the part that I feel like this is important to me, this is my thing.
So suffocated, the air seems slowly to slip away.
I can't seem to find the right words, the confidence to tell.
The thought of disappointing loved ones is so strong, that it scares me so much.
Sacrifices I made, happiness that slips away. The lost time while everyone is taking.
Guess there is a time for giving and a time for living.
18 nov 2015 - 233x gelezen
Classysassy, vrouw, 26 jaar
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