One day, I want to fly far.
I want to go to a land full of happiness where my past disintegrates in,
gold comes from my scars, and my life no longer starves my heart.
I’d feel like a champion.
One day, my interferes of discouragement no longer destroys me,
and my ambition tells me to keep on living .
When I finally show emotions
upon my lifeless appearance will flee,
my insecurities fades away,
and my heart becomes forgiving.
I no longer want to fantasize, cause I’m tired of
being reliant on people
while you’ve been tired of my cries.
I no longer want to feel numb to pain,
and when people ask why I’m depressed
there’s just some things I can’t explain-
You’ve got your life together for the most part, you’re blessed-
When words like that hurt you
There begins the ache in your chest.
One day, I would like to feel alive
To feel blessed. Feeling as if life weren’t such of a