joi, 17 noiembrie 2016

empty cage


The past is just an empty cage. I may have left some feathers there. I may have gain some memories, I may have lost some friends. I may have lost some parts of me but seen some bigger thruths.
The past is just an empty cage cause I'm not there anymore.
And I'm not going back.
Because now I have wings and with wings you can fly.


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