it’s not that i believe it but that i want to try holding out because this is all that i can do i want to remain i want to dream more even so, what i’m saying is that it’s time to leave yeah it’s my truth it’s my truth i will be covered with wounds all over but it’s my fate it’s my fate still, i want to struggle and fight maybe i, i can never fly i can’t fly like the flower petals over there or as though i have wings maybe i, i can’t touch the sky still, i want to stretch my hand out i want to run, just a bit more















