i want to run all day to somewhere very far away. the noise in silence is too much for these ears and not enough for this heart. the people are the same every day. they talk the same and look the same and their ideas are the same. they are small. well some of them are very big on the outside but they are small on the inside. the boxes are the same. the paths are the same. the shoes are the same. the books are the same. the shining people are hidden away. the talk is cheap and the alcohol strong. there are big spaces but there is no room to grow. beautiful people are made ugly and there is definitely no red lipstick ever allowed.
Illuatration by Yelena Bryksenkova. (Source)