Sunday, 25 September 2011

Out of sight, out of time

I want to be brainwashed, so badly. I want to be wiped of everything. I want to leave my home. I don't want to be perfect. I don't want to be oh-so-goodie-goodie anymore. I want to climb a tree, see the whole world. Feel the wind blowing across my face, comforting me. No more worries. No more worrying about homework, exam results or whatever fucking shit I am worrying about...

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