Am I free? Is there something still holding me, or am I holding it?

“If you were a vegetable, you would be a cutecumber„

I'm somehow
So addicted
to him

I'm so disappointed, I can feel the hate the lies but I choose to be blind over those sins

Fuck it makes me feel sick
Love is so complicated isn't it

Nada.. you don't even own that name why would you own the body?

I've been always scared all the way but I don't know why I keep going forward

That loud voice in my head screaming you must risk, risk is the solution

You call them clowns,
Karma turns u into the whole circus