Oh darling

Sometimes I feel that I am all of the raging oceans trapped in a single drop. I get these ideas that burn within me to be released and instead I am working a job that most days I can’t stand so I can pay bills. I am meant for bigger things. I was never meant to be a drop, I was meant to be an ocean.

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