Island

Enough for me, I think I’ve seen it all,

Nothing left, just need to learn to breathe again.

To breathe freely without those „helping hands”,

Who this whole time did nothing but pull me back.

You can say I’m naive, that it will never be this easy again,

Say that, I am listening to you and then I will turn my back.

I’ve tried my best, I’ve learned to float,

Even when I couldn’t, I was trying to keep up with them...

You have seen it, all of my tries,

Prove me wrong, but you are still not satisfied.

Time is running out now,

Just a few more weeks and I’m leaving.

I’ll catch a boat that will take me somewhere,

Maybe to a special place, maybe across the sea,

Then I will be sure that I’m at the right place, where I really want to be...

Kovács Kriszta XII. H