Emotions - Longing
I look at the sky and think to myself 'Why can't I be free like the moon?'
I watch the birds flying and the clouds passing overhead.
I obey as my friends control me and think to myself 'Why do I let them?'
I wonder what it's like to be dead and have no restrictions.
I admire the foliage and think to myself 'Why do they get freedom and not me?'
I stare at the flame of a candle wishing I could swap places.
I dream of bodiless motions and think to myself 'Why are we stuck like this?'
I feel like my body is not my own, just what people see me as.
I look in the mirror and think 'Why do I look the way I do?'
I try my hardest to be me but it never works and I always pretend.
I believe I'm fake and think 'Why do people believe what I do?'
I never understand how people can be content when they're so tied down.
Then I think to myself:
Life may not be fair, but that's what makes it fair. If life was how we wanted, would it be worth living?
I don't know, but if anyone asks I dream for freedom.
- Gypsie - Max - Alexx - Zola - Onyx - Tama - Clair - Vivian -
Makki