Fake Plastic Trees - Radiohead (Karaoke Akustik Version)

Fake Plastic Trees - Radiohead (Karaoke Akustik Version)
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This is so beautiful, thank you so much ❤ it has helped me through so many nights

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Thanks for this preciousness❤

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I have a presentation in less than a month, in which I plan yo sing this in front of 1000 other young men and women, Including someone who's very special to me. When this Is over, I will come back and tell the whole internet my sorry fate

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how did it go!!!

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​@@thiagouuuuuuuSee, I had the 2 most dificult months of my life on July and June. And I did not pass the auditions. But I still got a bittersweet answer from... Her. If you wanna know more, I can tell you

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Well, here goes nothing.
After that day, we got to know each other better each day. We had amazing convos, and I felt something great forming; A friendship that I believed could turn into something else. Yet that was always my point of view. I didn't really know her. She really does not know herself. And communication was little, so we both thought 2 different things and never really cleared anything up. So, while I started to feel like I was losing her and needed to do more, she thought I was being too obsessive. And I blame myself for being so blind. One day my mother called and told me everything. She is a very loving woman, but harsh sometimes, so I cried. Damn. Hard. I just went up to her and tried to clear things up very quickly. Then, I broke down. I nearly collapsed. The thing I had tried so hard to save, was gone.
I didn't play this to anyone. I plan on doing it on a school presentation, but now, there is no one. I still look at her as a friend, but one I must let go. At the very least, for now.
This song talks about how one sees people being "plastic", which means, to be something or someone who you're really not. And that wears the protagonist out. She has fake friends, who don't help her grow, and it wears her out. It wears me out.
But I wish, oh how I wish, I could do the same. Be someone else, someone who she wants, all the time. All the time.
Things have gotten better, ngl. But for them to, I had to do something painful. Let her be without me. Say, give up the ghost.
Hope you read this and see that you are not alone. Not really.