me muero...

me muero...

A Poem by Just a name

me muero... o eso quiero
no importa lo que quiero porque aun asi no lo tengo
no puedo hacerlo, yo si que no puedo
¿ser egoista o vivir en lo muerto?
sin importar ya nada, sin querer que importe
si vivo o si muero en este ataud sin porte
no es tan dificil, imposible tal vez
vivir como ellos en un mundo al reves
donde yo no soy yo, soy lo que ellos quieren
mientras que ellos pueden, hacer lo que yo no.

i die, or thats what i want
doesnt matter what i want cause even like that i dont have it
i cant do it, i really cant
being selfish or living in the dead?
nothing else matters, i dont want it to matter
if i live or if i die in this coffin that is not mine
it's not that hard.. impossible maybe
to act like them in a world upside down
where im not who i am, i'm what they want me to be
while they can , do what i cant

© 2014 Just a name


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Added on March 30, 2014
Last Updated on June 5, 2014
Tags: death, muerte, wanting to die, depressive

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Just a name
Just a name

Santiago, Chile



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im someone who doesnt agree to just accept reality like everyone does, i think about things more than once, i try to find stuff that no one saw before but that has always been there, i see life like n.. more..

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