Wonder... is a dreadful thing

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I once wondered what it would be like to fly...

                  how the wind would feel through my hair...

                                       and how it would feel if I let go when I flew,

I once wondered how it would be if no one could lie...

                   when no one would be hurt...

                                                   or left alone.

                                                                                                     I once wondered why I was alive...

                                                                                        and how I could stop it...

                                                                                                                    

                                                                             I've stopped wondering.


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