The future, it used to give me such hope when i felt like there wasnt my parents looking into it like a microscope.
The future it gave me such joy to think of the new i would become until all of a sudden everything was about incoming funds. I mean who are they anyway to determine my happiness or fleeting desires? I am the creator of my own destiny my own fate yet everything i want to accomplish everyone seems to hate. Is life a journey or merely a trophy to show off to your friends that hey you didn't turn out so "poor". However, i'd rather be rich in happiness then in materialism and if they nod their heads no at me it'll smile with my middle finger in the air. Because fuck the worlds perspective, i don't care.
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