I do not wish to be saved from anything. What resides inside my head, my soul, was mine to carry and I survived. But to what cost were they saved? Now, pride will kill me.
My thoughts became my character, and now, finally, my destiny.
What I mock did not overtake me. I was true to myself, and not to what was dictated to me.
Therefore, I have no regrets. I felt too much, perhaps. It made me slightly numb.
My thoughts became my character, and now, finally, my destiny.
What I mock did not overtake me. I was true to myself, and not to what was dictated to me.
Therefore, I have no regrets. I felt too much, perhaps. It made me slightly numb.
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