I am afraid because I want too much.
Clothes, shoes, tattoos.
I don't know if I like the person that I have become.
I don't want to ever lose sight of the important things.
But it's hard.
People are caught up in the web of duty.
Cooking, cleaning, working, studying.
I think that's what the world expects you to do because they lack imagination.
I want to climb trees, dance naked, share love and laughter, worship the Earth.
Housework is a waste of a life.
I miss being free.
And I miss the old me.
And I miss the old me.
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