“Dejar pasar”

 I got used to being free, to letting people go, to not getting in the way, to making their dreams come true, even if that meant staying here alone, watching and sad because they forget me. But sometimes I feel like resisting, not wanting to fight, and today I want to be strong, I want to fight, to complain, and I always wanted to make noise, to do things, because I gave up while life was slipping away from me, I wasted my time and it will never come back.