[ there are words crammed tight behind her teeth, waxing— though not poetically so— on child soldiers and orphanage, on fighting because you can not (shall not) be allowed to do otherwise, but they are not meant for this conversation ]
The kind of life we lead when we fight for the things we do— it's always difficult, and confusing, and sometimes makes you wish you didn't have to make the decisions you end up making. Sometimes you may find that, in a happy moment, you've promised more than you can ever make real, or that something you had hoped to be one way is everything opposite when you finally reach it. One world is painful enough to learn, and we've found ourselves in a melting pot of a hundred more than that.
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[ there are words crammed tight behind her teeth, waxing— though not poetically so— on child soldiers and orphanage, on fighting because you can not (shall not) be allowed to do otherwise, but they are not meant for this conversation ]
The kind of life we lead when we fight for the things we do— it's always difficult, and confusing, and sometimes makes you wish you didn't have to make the decisions you end up making. Sometimes you may find that, in a happy moment, you've promised more than you can ever make real, or that something you had hoped to be one way is everything opposite when you finally reach it. One world is painful enough to learn, and we've found ourselves in a melting pot of a hundred more than that.