All I have ever wanted was freedom--the freedom to claim myself as my own. I have spent so many years with my eyes closed, I am not sure I can even recognize myself. But I want to try. What is it to be your own person? Not an object. Not a toy. Not a weapon. Not a tool. Just me. Just Fushimi Saruhiko. Is it too late for me? Perhaps. Probably. That won't keep me from trying though.
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05 Mar 2019