What is your identity without someone to love?
Someone to think about.
To talk about.
What is your identity without an illness?
A definite symptoms list that describes everything we do wrong.
Excusing the behavior you don't understand.
If that is true, we might all be infected
Like a butterfly’s wings, they are beautiful in nature.
To the outside world their wings are art.
To them their wings are...
The sky isn’t a freedom.
It is a liberty in which we take advantage of.
The sky is a freedom.
If freedom was meant to be a closed door.
No mammal hasn’t once looked at the sky and uttered,
“Why?”
The sky isn’t a freedom.
It is a reminder of the vast that surrounds us.
A reminder of the nothingness we are to the divine.
Why must it be we who were meant to be when we can’t even celebrate life?
The...
