hopefully

in #art6 years ago

I need to not want to win,
and if I ever lost my fear of losing
It hurts me to have run to not arrive,
Now I know that the road is the goal too.

I already grew fears that I never educated
and I know the answers for not asking
I already felt like nobody when I had the good
And I cried like everyone when something goes.

Nobody teaches you to be strong but you are forced
Nobody ever wanted a weak to trust
Nobody teaches you the steps in a world that
it forces you every day to get up and walk.
Where were you so happy you will always come back,
although you confuse pain with happiness
And no longer be yourself but think of yourself,
and that will kill
And I hope they never hug you for the last time
There are so many to be with but not who to be
We are just paths that tend to twist
thousands of loose complexes that we must overcome

I wish if you were accepted for the first time
And understand that is that we all deserve well
That there is not a person who should not have
Since we are circumstances that we never choose to be.

Trust never came back with time
and the fruit of my life is not based on what I have
and if all the moments could go slower
If you would doubt this time in the attempt,
and if we understood that we are perfect.

Despite blots that want to stain the canvas
Everything is a sum even if that is not thought by the rest
One thing is what I am and another just what I show
That I no longer fear to lose but to give up for lost
That I no longer want to win but be convinced
That long before I'm happy I must be with me
I'm going to look at the rope to say I'll follow
That I'm going to stop demanding what I'm asking
And I will learn to accept everything that I do not get
That I'm going to stop blaming myself, lying, failing, telling me later truths that I need
Why did I also dedicate time to who does not remember me anymore?
Also paste the pieces of the same thing that I later left
I also did not understand and I understood that this will be the case
I have not been confused I have been fused with the worst of me
I moved to problems and I wanted to be happy there
And I have circled around not to take you off in the middle of you
I have asked everyone to be able to define myself
How to tell a river to stop and stop flowing.

Nobody teaches you to be strong but you are forced
Nobody ever wanted a weak to trust
Nobody teaches you the steps in a world
that forces you every day to get up and walk.

Where were you so happy you will always come back,
although you confuse pain with happiness
And no longer be yourself but think of yourself,
and that will kill

And I hope they never hug you for the last time
There are so many to be with but not who to be
We are just paths that tend to twist
Thousands of loose complexes that we must overcome.

I wish if you were accepted for the first time
And understand that is that we all deserve well
That there is not a person who should not have
Since we are circumstances that we never choose to be.

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