I don't want to wake up and see emptiness, a vast land filled with useless bazaars and trifle banquets. They cripple my senses and distort my principles. I don't want to find out how bleak my life has become or how terrible a daughter, a sister, a friend I am. I don't want to wake up with a hollow angry heart incapable of forgiveness. I want to feel safe but free to run wild, to go where only I can go, to fly where no one dared imagine.

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