Fizzl'd Fruits Skittles suck. But they're good when you eat them hot.
ANYWAYS.
This is probably going to be very simple, direct, a little bit angry, and said with tears.
I'm freaking tired of seeing other people living my dream.
I don't remember what it is to have dreams because I'm so busy watching other people live theirs.
I want to go, but I just stay.
I want to sing, but I just stay quiet.
I want to dance, but I keep my feet in place.
I want to see, but I keep my eyes shut.
I want to speak, but I have glued my lips together.
I want to write, but I have cut off my hands.
I don't even remember freedom.
ANYWAYS.
This is probably going to be very simple, direct, a little bit angry, and said with tears.
I'm freaking tired of seeing other people living my dream.
I don't remember what it is to have dreams because I'm so busy watching other people live theirs.
I want to go, but I just stay.
I want to sing, but I just stay quiet.
I want to dance, but I keep my feet in place.
I want to see, but I keep my eyes shut.
I want to speak, but I have glued my lips together.
I want to write, but I have cut off my hands.
I don't even remember freedom.
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