This is the world we live in, for better or for worse. Make of it what you can.
There will always be the Cecilys, Marthas, and the Elizabeths of the world- those who cannot bear the burden of truth. They will drink their tea. Weigh their words. Wear hats against the sun. Squeez their minds into corsets, lest some errant thougth should escape and ruin the smooth illusion they hold of themselves and the world as they like it. Forgetting is a luxury.
No one listens to children even when they are right.
Blood is thicker than water. That is what they say. But in truth most things are.
And that is how change happens. One gesture. One person. One moment at a time.
I do not want to pass the time. I want to grab hold of it and leave my mark upon the world.
I have what I want. I have it, and it will not be taken from me. Not by you or anyone.
I'm like everyone else in this stupid, bloody, amazing world. I'm flawed. Impossibly so. But hopeful. I'm still me.
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