🎶 Co-comparison is killin' me slowly I think I think too much 'Bout kids who don't know me I'm so sick of myself I'd rather be, rather be Anyone, anyone else 🎶 Quanto mi rispecchia questa canzone...
I'm so sick of myself, I'd rather be, rather be, anyone, anyone else,my jealousy, jealousyyyyyy
Please get me out of here! So I can disappear from the life i'm leading, I don't think they'll be needing me anymore.... #sola #depressione
You don't own me Don't try to change mein any way You don't own me Don't tie me down 'cause I'd never stay Idon't1 tell you what to say Idon't tell you what to do Sojust let me be myself That's all I ask of you I'm young, and I love to be young I'm free, and love to be free Tolivemy life the waylwant To say and do whatever I please
Sorry if I'm speaking in English but i don't feel like talking in Italian. I feel so lonely tonight. I'm beyond alone right now. All i can think of is her. Her and how much do i love her. Even though she's my best friend and she's already "in love" with somebody. I can't go on like this, I'd really like to be with her, like we usually do. But if I do that, after, I'll be sicker then now. Sad...
i dont think Love exists and it’s even more sad the fact that i have no proof of it, i have no example of a couple being really In Love. i feel like my whole life is gonna be “just” money, career, friends and improving myself bout becoming a better person for the kids ill have maybe even if they will not be born from the True Love but from the real love that is a sad and romantic awareness’ form
yeah I don't know if you like me sometimes I think you might hate me sometimes i think I might hate you maybe you just wanna be me you always say let's go out so we go eat at a restaurant sometimes it feels a bit awkward cause we don't have much in common
You can blame me Try to shame me And still I'll care for you You can run around Even put me down Still I'll be there for you The world May think I'm foolish They can't see you Like I can Oh but anyone Who knows what love is Will understand.
Lately there is a thought that fills my mind quiete a lot: How is the feeling Called "Love"? Honestly, i never experienced that. I don't know If i m sad or something but i m a Little curious for sure. But when i think of it i Just realise how coud afford to take care of another person If i can't even take care of myself. That really hits me down.
I often want to talk in english to try to hide myself from others, just pretending to be someone else, to make people unable to see my real state of mind, whether i'm sad or happy. I just wish i could disappear and appear somewhere else without anyone knowing me, being able to build my own image from scratch... it's kinda depressing sometimes #volevo-parlare-in-inglese #inglese
