Random

Somewhere

So this is a text that I wrote while I was on the bus for a scolar activity. I wrote it about a friend and even if it's not true anymore, for this friend at least, I still really like it and I'm quite proud of it. It's a little sad but y'know, enjoy the reading :)
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Each other is all we got in this poor life. Surviving instead of living, seing your pretty face is the only thing that makes me stay. I hate our little house so not like us. I hate people cause they're all the same, they make us so different. I hate the roads that lead us everytime at the same place. I hate cars and bus that see us everyday just passing by. I hate grass and trees and flowers and bees for giving us their false hopes, cause their life is so simple, so is ours. I hate everything but you. You are the only one that ever stayed, you are the only one that never lied, you are the first person to ever be like me. So now take my hand cause we both had enough, take my hand so we can run away, take my hand so we're going everywhere but here, take my hand and we disappear in a place where maybe the roads will lead us somewhere else, where people will be just like us, where our house will actually be one, where cars and bus won't just pass by, where grass and trees and flowers and bees won't give false hopes, somewhere we can finally live, somewhere we'll finally be free, somewhere we can be ourselves...somewhere...maybe...