Lately I have this feeling that everyone is just stepping over me.
I’m just wind, invisible, just a piece of air that’s standing in the way.
People can be so cruel, even your own family.
tears roll down my face, knowing, that it won’t last long before the next ones arrive.
Sometimes i think that there is no power in the world that can help me,
but one look from my boyfriend and i feel understood and at peace.