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Fifteen. Female.
I used to roam the world.



So here we are.
All tossed into existence together.
We don’t have to like it, but it sure does make things easier if we do.

Lets defy human nature, even if it kills us.




One day I will change the world,
even if it is just for one person.

I'm not living for a world painted grey, and a two bed apartment.
Or buying the same top as the girl two lockers down
already is wearing.
I live to dream, when I'm not dreaming.
I'm creating.
I wear my world on my skin,
But I’ll let you determine that.

I have yet to find my Clique.
I doubt I ever will. I don’t even want to.
I’m secure.
And I know, that most important people in my life
Would not have me any other way.

I have a lot difficulty separating reality from my fictional world.
I say "Imagine if", I do it.

Here we are, on this 18th floor balcony
Flying away.