"I ran from my house that cannot contain me, From the man that I cannot keep, From my mother who..."
“I ran from my house that cannot contain me,From the man that I cannot keep,
From my mother who haunts me, even though she’s gone,
From my daughter that never sleeps.
I ran from the noise and the silence,
From the traffic on the streets.”
- (via oscarcyrusciccone)
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