Fresh Air

Whipping my hair slowly, gently, caressing skin, making my day amazing.
Fresh air, come to me, make my day mesmerizing!
New start, new beginning, new people, new relationships, new knowledge to take, after all these my logins will be deleted.
My choice to submit or to stay happy, I believe I must be happy come what may because my friends respect me.

Fresh air, will you tell them she’s happy?
These people lives happily, but for sure they’ve got mortgage and loans to pay.
It’s okay to live for free, it can really save my day. Not all people who have motorcycles and cars are wealthy. They’re just working and loaning. But I will keep it open. I acknowledge the wants and the needs, as well as this insecurities. But this childish acts and thoughts has to really fade away.

Fresh air will make me realize the things I have. The opportunities waving at me, the possibilities of also having that. Although I have to really acknowledge my shortcomings. Budgeting really helps. If I want to meet someone that starts like this, well, there’s a lot outside of the box, I remember that’s what my cousin told me.

I am living here for free, I have to be happy.
I am using that electricity for free, I must also give back to the one who’s giving that to me. I have that room I can use for work. My God I am so blessed. What are you worrying about? You’re no longer in the street, you’re back here, I am so thankful and grateful I have this.

Published by irose

Hi! I'm Roselyn! Username: irose PayPal I'm a dreamer, bound to face all my fears, traumas, etc. I have been through shit, running away from my bliss. But I guess, I've had enough that I want to just be myself. *My mother dreamt of something great; I think I am doing it, this time!⛄

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