I'm weak,
after everything I fought
to find my fit,
I fit into another unfit,
I feel weak,
now that nothing stimulates me
to make me feel better,
in abstract words
of an abstract mind
who doesn't find their way
even if it is a tortuous path,
whose name keeps me in the same place
and yet I came to my end,
the ending that started with my fear of never feeling enough in anything I do...
#fitting
formal gate
formal gate
i fit into another unfit
fitting and undocking
Is hard translate hahaha
But im improving