TER
a parallel universe? And the other you, h
ven the secrets you feel lurking around you. Th
life. Except for the fact that she loved pets and was absurdly obsessed with nature. I alw
shooting myself out of this world to a place where there was no suc
ne or people who you had never met. It was a cold sensation that had you st
d is setting your mental prison free. Yearning for the truth but not was kept in
on't move to different houses every year and most of all, they don't live their lives running. That wasn't normal. Nothing in my life
This should be a moment where I smile. A moment where I sighed and say ' everything is alright and perfect ' but who was I kidding nothing in my l
was not complete, it was nothing like a cherry family that laughed and went on trips. No, it was not. That picture wasn
with death. I was a jinx. A jinx that had a sad life with a grandmother that wanted to keep me looked up in a tall castle-like Repunzel. If pos
one optio
Grandma scolded me, she told me to stop thinking about it. That my life was precious and if I wanted
lways moved. I even feared the answer I would g
, watching grandma make breakfast was boring. I needed coffee and not food. Food was tiring.
, what's wrong?" ca
up, startled ou
When are we
out your birthday, it's tomorrow honey, a
be another boring birthday
won't,
hy shou
o talk about." S
ake it anymo
hat
just can't live like it didn't happen. I see you grandma. You miss and it's a
, bringing the food w
y times, it's not y
Why can't I live like other people? Why do we al
fast, run along to work, and tomorrow we'l
end up talking about your cooking e
his time will
time to become alive. I refused to be fooled again. But a voice inside
et would