The life you wanted…

christobowman:

I’ve been lost, drifting across a barren stretch of mind. 

I thought I was done; I had a good run. But I found my way outside.

I found a spark in me. I packed my things and I tried to leave.

I fell in love, in a dream. All that I fear is reality.

So I ran until I couldn’t, and I screamed until my voice was gone.

I believe what I shouldn’t. I don’t know why.

These memories are nothing to me, just salt in the wound.

But I found my way, I begged I prayed. 

I’d give it all away.

Tell me, what wouldn’t you give for the life you wanted.

(via whothefuckismatthewjames)