Abismo un ratito.

Y por un momento volver a caer. Darse cuenta de que si no se pone atención en lo bueno, tarde o temprano caerá lo malo de nuevo. Salir. Pronto.

¿Es que no lo valgo o es que el mundo tiene miedo? ¿Es que no me percato de las puertas abiertas frente a mi?

Why can't i see what's in front of me?

I see the doors that I can't open
Adding locks from time to time
When it opens something blocks me
And I'm asking myself why
Did I take the step I wanted
Was it just a state of mind?
I feel sorry for myself
Every time I close my eyes.
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And I fall into a hole
And I can take no more