Gotta

I don’t want to be me anymore. I don’t like. Every time I see this face, I do not recognize it anymore. Who am I now?



I don’t want to be me anymore. Things have changed. For better or worst, I have no idea. What have I become?



I don’t want to be me anymore. It is painful to see a person slipping away unknowingly and you can’t do anything. Why has it come to this?



I don’t want to be me anymore. It hurt when you can’t let it out. There aren’t ways to do it except 1 ultimate move. Where is the bright hope of tomorrow?



I don’t want to be me anymore. I don’t like, I’m not satisfied and I’m tired of everything.



I don’t want to be me anymore…


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