Finding My Voice |
So This is my journey through life. The sad, the fun, the joy, the laughter and the envious. Everything wirtten, taken and shared. An archive of the voices i have through life |
My friend was right, though it was meant as a joke. A man can dream, o yes, all not but this man here. He dreams of dreams so impossible to attain, yet hungers after it like a starved wolf hungers for any form of food. I wish i could control it, be contented with what I have. but alas, the flesh and mind is weak. so the dreamer will continue with these dreams. knowing full well that’s all they are, yet hoping with almost every once of his heart that they might be real
