Gemma Kh

I talk a lot sometimes

The infinite possibilities each day holds should stagger the mind. We live in trapped hoops, reliving a few days over and over and we envision only a handful of paths laid out before us. We see the same things each day, we respond the same way, we think the same thoughts only each day with slight variation on the last, every moment smoothly following the gentle curves of societal norms. We act as if we just get through today then tomorrow our dreams will come back to us.

I don't have my answers yet but I do know the solution doesn't involve watering down my every little idea and creative impulse for the sake of one day easing my fit into a mold. It doesn't involve tempering my life to better fit someones expectations and it certainly doesn't involve holding back for fear of shaking things up...

I live in a world where natural justice doesn't prevail, where evil seems to thrive and innocence is ridiculed.