We all have imagination, it just depends on wether we use it or not. I can imagine being an astronaut on the moon. Or being a ballerina. Or I can be the sun, moon, or the outsider planet,Pluto, who just wants to be loved. I can be all of those things in my mind but when reality comes around there are so many broken dreams and hopes left shattered on he floors of my mind.
A/N: I'm actually scared of ballerinas yet so fascinated by them I have no idea what my mind is telling me.
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Galaxy Walker
PoesíaA book filled with poems and mini speeches of things wrong with society and how we stereotype.
