I Am Nostalgic Of An Era I

The Road Is Long, We Carry On, Try To Have Fun In The Meantime.

I Sing The National Anthem, While I'm Standing, Over Your Body, Hold You Like A Python.

I Once Had A Dreams Of Becoming A Beautiful Poet, But Upon An Unfortunate Series Of Events Some Of Those Dreams Dashed And Divided Like A Million Stars In The Night Sky That I Wished On Over And Over Again, Sparkling And Broken. But I Didn't Really Mind, Because I Knew That It Takes Getting Everything You Ever Wanted, And Then Losing It To Know What True Freedom Is.

When You Long You Can Not Achieve Anything When You Repeatedly Have To Lose All That You Had Hoped, You Gradually Become Still.

My Idea Of A True Feminist Is A Woman Who Feels Free Enough To Do Whatever She Wants.