I want things to change like a dream, like a book, miracle, or magic.
I want this invisible handcuffs to come loose so I can exterminate these tears, find a key to my cage and reach for freedom…
Why do I feel like that? If my surroundings have no barriers if my wings are wide enough, why can’t I take flight?
I feel empty today with nowhere to go, nowhere to land. I want to escape this sadness and find my safe harbour.