Run Free

I was told as a young kit life would be pointless if there I was not living life to it's extent. To do that I would have to feel. Feel pain, love, heartbreak, joy and bliss. I would have to mature into someone I never thought I could be as a kit. I would have to accept death, I would have to have faith in the gods of this world. Yet as I sink deeper and deeper into this lake, even with my own blood spilling. I have yet to even comprehend those things. Have yet to understand, to feel those things. My journey Is not over, for some odd feeling I feel that this can only be the start of my journey. The journey of being free. I have to fight, I have to keep breathing, even if its for a little longer.