Sometimes I just wanna run away to a faraway place and see what the bliss of true freedom feels like. I wanna see what life is like without all the rules and restrictions and guidelines that force you to go to school, then go to college, then get a job. I want to go to a faraway place where I can start a new reputation and be whoever I want to be. I want to run away from everything.
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Lonely Greys
Poetry"We stopped checking for monsters under our bed when we realized they were inside us." ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ A deep poetry collection by emma ♡
