bridgette bobolinski.(n)
I remember wishing I could be boiled like water and made pure again. A Desire so real it could be outlined in chalk.We've all made our mistakes, done our good and bad, and hopefully learned from them; Im no different. Ive been places, seen things, lost my mind, and found it again. My mind is a mosaic. I am he as you are he as you are me and we are all together. Begining to live life as it was my last day. Paint. Walk. Adventure. Read. Climb a tree. Bake. Believe. Friends. Green. The floor. Sky. Sneak. Sing. Forget. Bare feet. Gardens. Creek. Rain. Feed your head. Lifes a daze. Its not how you die, but how you breath; how you live. More than anything I want to make people happy, they believe in me. I feel like such a let down when they are sad. Being know for something possitive is what i want. Make impossible, possible. I want to be differnt, unique, one of a kind. Learning that life is truley beautiful is my goal. Fly High. Im slowly changing my ways and going on with this everlasting adventure. I pray that it goes well.
Each morning I look in the mirror and say
"promise me something, don't do the things I've done"
bridgette bobolinski.(n)
