Journey of self-discovery.
Do you remember when we would hike miles into the inland,
looking for a hill closest to the sky?
Just to fly a kite I made.
Do you remember when we found it, when we stood on the top,
We used to walk on the dirt track in endless circles, talking about the future. We had this one dream we never tire of dreaming it come true.
Four years ago, we promised we would break the system. That one day, we would be free. That one day, we would become the hope of…
I never tried in your class. I gave up trying long before I even stepped in this class the first day of school. More often that not, I was goofing off in your class than working on the projects and classwork you assigned. Of course, I’m a somewhat obedient student. I turned in all of my work. But I never really…
Sometimes, I can’t sleep at night because I still can remember that one memory. She’s telling me that I know too much, that I should had stayed quiet and accepted it. I was a half-broken bird then, wanting to be free and fly away. But as wishful I was for freedom, I still hung on to desperate hope…
You always ask me the same question everyday.
And everyday, I try to think of an answer. But I can’t.
I don’t know the answer to your question.
How can I? How can I know?