I'm restless in my head.
So many questions to be answerd.
So many lies, so many thoughts.
So many things aren't told.
I'm speachless in my heart.
Don't know who to trust,
what to believe just yet.
Every day is different.
Every day feels like a bet.
Some days are a little more easy.
Some days are more than hard.
Everyday of my life comes with an end.
But not with a new start