intro

I'm just a sad witch
who has lost herself
 - again.


I've always been pure romantic
I don't even know how to take care of myself
I never knew.


Always doing everything for everyone
no one's done a thing for me.
Or maybe someone has,
but not the ones I need to.

Have been feeling empty
for a whole life
maybe for some more lifes
who knows?


Feeling hypnotized
attracted by nothing
attached to everything


How can it be easy to breathe
if every problem I have
is always staying in my chest for ever?


Not a confession
just my thoughs.


And I keep falling and falling
standing up only cause it's the only way
and keep breathing
and living and suffering.
And holding on in a world I don't even understand
with more feelings than goals
more than what I can ever carry on me.