The door to the cage is open, and you’re free to leave whenever you choose. So why do you still linger inside, as if it’s the only place you know?!
I think after a time, the fight in us dies, and we grow used to the idea that no matter what we do or whatever happens to us, we won't ever be getting what we want. We are hopeless people surviving on broken, false ideas of hope. 💔
Of course, there are rebellious people who make sure to go get it at the stake of their lives too, but they surely are very few to be named or seen around us. Most of us just die or kill our passion to escape in the process of remaining captives. 😔
Of course, there are rebellious people who make sure to go get it at the stake of their lives too, but they surely are very few to be named or seen around us. Most of us just die or kill our passion to escape in the process of remaining captives. 😔