I'm so sick of this place
I feel I will suffucate
And I just want to leave
There's nothing left for me
I need a new vew to see
So why don't I wanna leave
Time goes by
Like an unstopable train
And soon I'll say goodbye
This is what I've been waiting for, for a while
And this place is where I'm always coming back to
When my heart need love
I'm always coming right back home
It's like everyone has changed
And I'm stuck in good old days
Sometimes it's so damn hard to breath
So finally I'm gonna go
This was always meant to be
There's a brand new place for me
So, hello you all. I'm alive. Actually, I'm living a brand new stage of my life.
Everything's changed. Everything.
I'm in Salamanca, in Med school. I didn't make it in Portugal, but whatever, I'm gonna be a doctor anyway. And I'm near home so I get to go there all the weekens I want.
I'm happy. The dark is gone for now. I'm breathing and living. I have new friends. I'm in a different country.
I met some really nice spanish people and I'm moving forward. I guess I have the best of both worlds. Coutries, in this case. I have my best friends ever and my family and my home and my beach and my sunset there and I have the new and the unknow and the "six-years-path" in front of me here. I'll live. I'm positive about my new life. Finally, I trully believe there's a place where I belong and where I'm given the chance to be happy.
This is Joana. A new friend of mine. We think exactly alike.
Not bad at all this thing of meeting new people