Words Unsaid

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It really is frustrating when you want to do something but you're restricted from doing it.

When some things that make you happy are not allowed for that person's opinion.

When all of your burning passion became an empty soul.

Restricting someone doesn't help them create a good thing, it makes them more of a person with a handcuff.

When you restrict someone because of their passion, you art to destroy their being as a human.

Thou art to destroy their living entity.

Being happy should not be restricted by anyone else.

I am frustrated by the fact that I don't have a choice but to follow what they want me to be and not for who I want to be.

A different set of personality.

A different set of views.

Just because they think that its wrong doesn't mean it wasn't right for you.

That's the thing. There will always be a right thing for you and people around you would make you think that its wrong.

But go on, fight for it.

Push it, till you can't reach it no more.

Let them see that what you want in life is really worth having.

I was a living proof of a restricted person.

I am now an empty soul. Looking for some warmth beneath the stars.

I am now a caged bird.
Hoping to get freedom again.

I am a dethroned angel which wings are gone.
Unable to fly again.

I am a human with feelings.
But can't speak it vocally.

I am a person without a name.
I don't know who I am, because I am busy looking too good for someone else.

I am a dead person from the inside and a raged woman on the outside.

That's what it feel when all your dreams will only lead to disappointments.

And I can't do anything...

I'll leave the rest to you.

I'm done pushing my dreams to the people who doesn't seem to care for what you want.

May 24, 7:19pm
(There's no certain time when will your thoughts hunt you.)