I had a short story I made some years ago. I can't find it anymore though. Anyway. It's about a little bird who lived in a cage, miserable and shit because she couldn't fly. She gets transferred into an aviary, where she's happy for only a little while; she could fly, but she wan't free. One day she saw a hole in the aviary dome. She flew through it. She was free. She wasn't happy. She saw the sky, and cried because she couldn't fly high enough.
Anyway, no prodigal son return or shit. Just a small realization that the world is one big cage, and we either break free and die, or make do with the shit that's dealt to us.
oh shit. haha. i'm all dressed up and packed up to run away and i'm wondering wether i should go through with it and here comes this comment and now i'm stupidly crying in front of my dad's ibook, black streaks down my face and all and my hands trembling so it's taking me so long to type this.
we either break free and die, or make do with the shit that's dealt to us.
this is not exactly the smartest thing to tell me, cause i am one of those people who would actually die if that's the only way to gain freedom. :D
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is to crush her
to break her
To love her...
amazing. hope everything's okay...
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galing mo talaga ate..
but i hope ur alright..
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Anyway, no prodigal son return or shit. Just a small realization that the world is one big cage, and we either break free and die, or make do with the shit that's dealt to us.
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we either break free and die, or make do with the shit that's dealt to us.
this is not exactly the smartest thing to tell me, cause i am one of those people who would actually die if that's the only way to gain freedom. :D
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-bog-
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