we hardly ever realize that we can cut anything out of our lives, anytime, in the blink of an eye
i wish i didn't have these images inside me, but i do. i don't know why, my dream here was supposed to be beautiful. i don't know how to show the truth to you anymore, when you madly refuse to see. everyday it's a fight to not forget. never forget. the goal. the return home. never forget who i am, what i am.
this is not my world