I dream of freedom,
surrounded by
fresh air
and romance.
A place unlike any other,
one where the evils
of this world:
stress
worry
financial ruin
is but a memory
washed away.
I long for nights
not plagued by
dreams of failure,
ones that seem so real
I question if I'd ever wake up.
I crave the will to breathe
without wonder of what
I need to sacrifice to
simply
survive
next week.
I wish to remain a grown woman,
with the responsibility,
care-free, yet
stability of a
young child.
I wish to soar among the clouds
without worry
of smashing
amongst the pavement.
this,
however
is my conflict.
I can almost
touch the wisps
of the sky,
yet here I remain
on the ground.
the gravity,
slowly pulling me further
from them.
so big,
pure white,
as though drained
of darkness
and negativity.
please,
if nothing more,
let me hold on just a moment
longer
so that I may join them.
May 22, 2024
May 22, 2024 at 7:34 AM UTC
I dream of freedom,
surrounded by
fresh air
and romance.
A place unlike any other,
one where the evils
of this world:
stress
worry
financial ruin
is but a memory
washed away.
I long for nights
not plagued by
dreams of failure,
ones that seem so real
I question if I'd ever wake up.
I crave the will to breathe
without wonder of what
I need to sacrifice to
simply
survive
next week.
I wish to remain a grown woman,
with the responsibility,
care-free, yet
stability of a
young child.
I wish to soar among the clouds
without worry
of smashing
amongst the pavement.
this,
however
is my conflict.
I can almost
touch the wisps
of the sky,
yet here I remain
on the ground.
the gravity,
slowly pulling me further
from them.
so big,
pure white,
as though drained
of darkness
and negativity.
please,
if nothing more,
let me hold on just a moment
longer
so that I may join them.
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