It isnāt fair that at 32 years
I am still being told what I should or shouldnāt do
Wether my parents or the man that I am with
Sometimes I wish just to run far away
Itās sad that I have no life and
My time is dedicated into always doing whatās right
Not just for me
But everyone else too
I pretend that itās okay and hope and pray that it ends one day
I have that respect
that is why
I have not neglected them
Yet thereās times when I want to run and have no regrets
Live life on the edge and indulge in what satisfies my soul; the urge of laughter is needed to cure my hearts disaster
Optimistic Devi ā¤ļøāļøš