My Dreams are Right, and You are Not.
I'm tired of fake, wrong, and living with lies. I through with yours, and I'm letting go of mine. I'm finished silently screaming at this cloudless sky. It's above me, but it isn't mine. I'm slowing down the universe. Worlds dying in endless wait. I'm ending my curse. Without guilt, and free of blame. A knowledge of what was and from the place it came. I am fire. You're not even a flame. Sign in to see full entry.