Let me be myself

Scars in my arm.
Scars in my soul.
Maybe your not the collusion for my atoll.

Your pain sent people free.
But maybe just not for me.

I’m hopeless and don’t now what to do.
I can’t talk about my feelings because I don’t want to.

I just want to be alone.
But also whit my friend.
Its not makes any sense.

Maybe I just want the power.
En this time not just be a lovely flower.

I wane change.
And its hard for my.
I was always the one who nobody sees.

But I wane try.
And make the best of my life.

And maybe I am a little sober.
But if I change its over.

So let me go.
Let me be myself.
And let me be out of my shelf.

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