I find myself recently craving something more. I want something other then life. I don't want to use my life yet I don't want to lose it. What is a person to do in such a time? There is much more. There has to be. I believe there to be. But what is it? Just because you believe a picture to be true. Doesn't necessarily mean it'll happen to you. What must I do to escape from the beautiful enriched hypocritical walls in which I was born into? Where I may breath at my own pace and become my own race. Does anyone feel the exact way? This is what I bottle and store only able to briefly write it down. I'm dreaming, not living
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