Voices

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Something feels wrong when everything is right,
The horror and scares of my past keep me up at night.
Theres a voice deep inside saying I'm not good enough to be who I want to be,
How to I stop and move past it all if the voice is me?

"Hide away, they all leave anyway. No ones around, dont you see?"
The voices are weighing me down, making it hard to breathe.
I tell myself I'm okay and that everythings alright,
But I see past it in my reflection through my full eyes.

"You bore everyone with your problems."
"That's why they turn away."
I'm struggling to breathe,
And the worst part is that the voices are me.

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