They say you have to spread your wings to learn how to fly.
But what if you don’t have wings anymore?
What if you were forced to go on a path you didn’t want?
They say you have to believe.
They say the sun will come up again and the summer will come soon enough to bring smile on a torn and shattered heart. By experience, I know I’m able to bring hope and smile to others from time to time, but why can’t I just be strong enough to do the same thing for me.
It’s just like my entire being was attracted to pain and loneliness. Just as if my perception was sent to another direction than happiness.
I know I ain’t different from anyone else.
I know I’m maybe the most common, transparent and boring person you ever met, but in the same time I feel far away from the movement around me. Just as if the time was frozen. As if I’m not in the right place at the right time.
I just don’t get it.