I have been wanting to do something new.
Maybe to feel a spark in me again, to feel like life is more than just a routine.
I got a piercing for the first time on my nose.
I wanted to feel young.
I am young but sometimes life makes me feel old.
Old in the sense that I don’t have fun as much as I should.
It’s hard to stop and breath while chasing dreams.
It’s hard to stop and breath when the world around you needs you to make it proud.
Sometimes I hold my breath and dive into things I don’t expect I’d do, so I can feel alive again.
Today was great, got a piercing.
Today was great, didn’t do homework.
Didn’t do work.
Today I just focused on having a little fun again.
Why can’t we chase our dreams while dancing and twirling along the way?
The only person stopping us from that is our own selves.