If only our dreams came true.
We might just be able to escape,
and break free from the prison that is ourselves.
We might be able to fly.
And not be afraid to fall.
Maybe one day,
We will break the chains that bind us,
And not have to beg for help.
But then I realize,
That nightmares are dreams too.
YOU ARE READING
Eventually
RandomJust little stories and ideas and things. My brain is a weird place.
