Stereotypes and
clichés.
We embody them,
we defeat them,
but then of course-
we create them
I am just like that.
I was just like that.
I am nothing like that.
and then of couse,
I want to be like that.
and
I will be like that.
There is no escape
but then again
there's nothing
to run from.
1 comment:
sometimes the thing one runs towards is a ghost too. knowing that, yet what counts are the things run over. but who does the counting? the one who doesn't trust ghosts to do it.
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