Thursday, March 24, 2005
Deep in thoughts
I live in a dream that I can never get
I panick with the fear that I might never walk
I wake up in reality that I never believe
I get lost in feelings that I cannot handle
Yet,
I want to live by my dreams to serve me as a guide
I want to travel despite the fact I may be handicapped
I want to survive with the harsh reality that I hate
I want to contain my feelings so I can feel human again
I have no idea why I wrote this... It just came to my mind when one of my classmates was presenting about Morocco. It is a dream to go there since I was 15. I have no idea why but it just draws me there. I miss my freedom, the freedom of speech, thoughts and writing...
Deep in thoughts
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I panick with the fear that I might never walk
I wake up in reality that I never believe
I get lost in feelings that I cannot handle
Yet,
I want to live by my dreams to serve me as a guide
I want to travel despite the fact I may be handicapped
I want to survive with the harsh reality that I hate
I want to contain my feelings so I can feel human again
I have no idea why I wrote this... It just came to my mind when one of my classmates was presenting about Morocco. It is a dream to go there since I was 15. I have no idea why but it just draws me there. I miss my freedom, the freedom of speech, thoughts and writing...
Deep in thoughts
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