If all wishes could come true,
I probably wouldn't be who i am today.
Not because i would wish myself away, but because i often find myself wishing i could get out of a bad situations or praying to reverse mistakes.
I would wish i could reverse time and undo what i have done.
But sadly, it will only remain a wish and the nightmare keeps hunting me.
My past keeps Plaguing me.
Am bounded by a nearly impossible freedom.
I dream of a day in which this invincible force that break my back will varnish and i pray for liberty from this parasitic thing known as intrusive thought.
Till then i remain drenched in misery.
