know me for me
pray for me and for a chance to succeed. Please listen to me, yes, but anyone? I do not know why I really do not know anything and maybe I should not have to listen to those who really want to save me.
save them. but from what? probably by myself, because if anyone is doing anything to hinder my future success, well that someone it's me.
I do not study, I think that anything to him except what he is able to throw a lifeline, I who have big dreams but half measures to achieve them. I write and cry and close my eyes and imagine and laugh and I'm fine, and then inevitably feel bad when things around me is not nothing that populates the back of my eyelids.
I pray for those around me and never having to see them appear on the face of disappointment or worse, a smile that never pity.
and pray for those I meet. I hope that we see beyond what is given to the eye.
and pray again for me to finish.
because who knows where I'll be here in 10 years. maybe happy, maybe depressed, maybe realized, perhaps frustrated.
perhaps I started to live or maybe I'm still waiting.
waiting for someone. waiting for something. Something
.
already, but what?
do not know. and not know it destroys me.
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