This World

Feb 29, 2008 - 19:12 PM PST

This world seems so limited...at least my world does. It's horrible that I can't see past what's in front of me. I can think about it, I can dream about it, but as a human I can not see it. Such are the limitations of life. I'd like to see the world but unfortunately I'm a little too young for that. Such are the limitations of age. Limits, limits, limits! I hate them so much and I'm constantly trying to break free of them.
Is that even possible?
I'll always have some type of limit on my life. Some collar that I've got to wear and that collar will undoubtedly be attatched to a leash and then that to a stake stuck in the ground.
The worse part is...I'm not even frustrated or mad, I'm accepting this quite well.
My point is: I can't wait to do something. Something amazing and I know I will...everyone does and someone else will remember them. It just depends on what that person decides they're going to do. It doesn't matter if they want to be remebered for that act they just will. We only have control over how we will be remembered.