Walking alone down the streets

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Maybe we're still young .Maybe the sky didn't fall down .
Like one single word break it all.Just tired and not careing ,moveing slow and dispersing,you start wondering how did the numbness began,how your fear came out even from the deepest of your bones .
How you left your heart behinde ,and walked tall against the danger .
We still belive in us.
I'm gonna break away and follow the wind till I find something or someone to make me stop ,and stay.
...Still brave and powerfull ,nothing can keep me from my way up .
You better never let anything to stay in your way
,not even you .

Truth or dare

Is it that bad if I tell what bothers me ? If I say what my opinion is ?
I was raised as a child ,to be loud ,to make a diference ,to make, first of all, my self proud of me ,then to care about the others.
There is no longer any expresion on people's face .There's no wildness behind their shell, there's no "real" out there.Not any more.They're afraid .