this is individuality!
This is unique! The essence of being – a random series of words, letters, formed into lines that do not make sense.
This is a protest of our uniqueness.
This is what defines us.
Come on, come on – next time, try and write your own lines. These are MINE
I never knew how to include the people in my life into my personal bubble. I had erected an impenetrable wall between myself and the people I loved. While they were content to find other places, more accessible, I wanted out. I wanted to live and love and explore the world beyond where I was limited to.