they don't see it
how everything has changed
inside and out
it was little things
subtle and quiet
and now a revolution's coming
i'm not a liability
we look down at our hands
and whisper
"what have we done?"
there's no going back
this is the part where
i run away
from what i've
always known
this is
freedom
for me
this is
my breakthrough
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Serenity - A Journal Of Some Sort
RandomThey tell me that what I create is chaos. But what I create is the only thing that brings me serenity. ~ warning: this book abruptly switches from deep personal narratives to really random stuff so hop on and enjoy the ride
