All my texts have a sad and a bad tone

Black suits me well

Grey is the color of my soul

White is the color of my mind

I am pressured by the society

I am tormenting myself

For everything, for anything

By everybody, by nobody

The reality is the big slap that I took by life ...

Because reality is the sister of the truth

It is ugly, cruel and hard

And unfortunately, i just realized it now

I have a lot of worries, anxieties, struggles and weaknesses ...

But without all of this, I don't think that is really me

My vision is getting blurry

Caught in a lie

My mind is going crazy

Caught in a lie

I don't know when I started to hate people aroud me ...

I don't know why I started to hate people which are surrounded me ...

I'm look like a pathetic person

I don't know when I started to cry and to hide myself from the view of others ...

I don't know why I started to cry and to hide myself from the view of others ...