I want to get out of here, from where I am. I want to leave, go somewhere, actually, I want to go somewhere I can see beauty. I want to see beauty, I don't want to see anyone or anything that will make me feel how I feel right now. I want to set off, on my own, see things I've never been allowed to see, see the beautiful part of this cursed place that no one talks about, because they're too busy talking about the bad things. I want to run in a beach, with the sun laying right on top of the visible part of the ocean, with the wind slowly but surely getting rid of any and all my worries for that moment. I want to see everything ths place has hidden and all it's secrets that are contained in every place here.
All I want is to see the world from the perspective nobody dares to see it, for my eyes to be so swollen of the beauty it has.
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Days Go By
RandomThis book has no actual meaning, but it's mine just in case you think of copying anything. Anything written here is from my head, unless said otherwise. And you can read it if you want to. :)
