Sometimes i
feel like I’m losing myself
Drowning in
my fears and thoughts
Just not
caring about my health
Seeking for
the happiness that always stops
But, shit… I’m
better than this
Cause I overcame
a lot in the past
But being a
child is such a bliss
That you
let your inside demons for last
Complaining
to myself it’s not very hard
Even making
poems is good therapy
But for the
sake of future rewards
I must
carry on wisely