...Definitivamente el que pensaba que sería un buen año o mi año, no lo va a ser, no lo es y no lo será nunca...Ahora si que puedo decir que no soy ni rastro de lo que era, estoy perdida en un océano de no sé qué podría ser...tristeza, dolor, rabia, desánimo...porque parece ser que por mucho que me esfuerce en algo, nunca consigo lo que me propongo, es como si hubiera una fuerza sobrenatural que tiene como propósito acabar con lo que hago.
A ver si consigo remontar algún día, porque por lo visto al menos por ahora, no lo conseguiré...
P.D. La canción me viene genial ahora..
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Song: Perfect
Group: Sum 41
I tried to be perfect
But nothing was worth it
I dont believe it makes me real
I thought itd be easy
But no one believes me
I meant all the things I said
If you believe its in my soul
Id say all the words that I know
Just to see if it would show
That Im trying to let you know
That Im better off on my own
This place is so empty
My thoughts are so tempting
I dont know how it got so bad
Sometimes its so crazy
That nothing can save me
But its the only thing that I have
If you believe its in my soul
Id say all the words that I know
Just to see if it would show
That Im trying to let you know
That Im better off on my own
On my own
I tried to be perfect
It just wasnt worth it
Nothing could ever be so wrong
Its hard to believe me
It never gets easy
I guess I knew that all along
If you believe its in my soul
Id say all the words that I know
Just to see if it would show
That Im trying to let you know
That Im better off on my own
