I want to write about so many things, I want to change and fly in so many directions, become someone free like the birds and the breeze. I want to learn new ideas everytime, have different moments walk me by. I need to feel and see and hear, different goodness.
I need to dissappear from all that is messing up my mind, all that makes me cry and all that brings me someone who is not me.I need to find me. Why is it so hard?
To write, to feel, to think, to change, to dream, to consider never to be afraid, to control.