This is the story of a boy (who had a fish) called lucky.
just keep swimming… you made it my friend. so proud of you. ❤️
Thank you…I don't need to swim any more. I can sit …breathe …live ….
as you should, as you should. swim for pleasure now!! 💦🐠💕
Oh wow James. These goldfish giveaways have always broken my heart. Thank you for seeing Lucky's suffering with such clear eyes. Of course you did and do.
After seeing, it’s there the words start wearing meaning, be stripped of noise and truly be felt. Was a wonderful read, through.. 🫶✨
Oh it's this totally and thank you ☺️
Unlike lucky. I started to see.
How the water I was born into
had been damaging me.
shaped the water I was likely to feel more comfortable swimming in.
Slightly less dirty.
Until I realised that I was alive.
Not just a fish born from the fete.
I was more.
Than Lucky.
And.
So are You.
Oh how these lines resonated with me. Felt every word.
just keep swimming… you made it my friend. so proud of you. ❤️
Thank you…I don't need to swim any more. I can sit …breathe …live ….
as you should, as you should. swim for pleasure now!! 💦🐠💕
Oh wow James. These goldfish giveaways have always broken my heart. Thank you for seeing Lucky's suffering with such clear eyes. Of course you did and do.
After seeing, it’s there the words start wearing meaning, be stripped of noise and truly be felt. Was a wonderful read, through.. 🫶✨
Oh it's this totally and thank you ☺️
Unlike lucky. I started to see.
How the water I was born into
had been damaging me.
How the water I was born into
shaped the water I was likely to feel more comfortable swimming in.
Slightly less dirty.
Until I realised that I was alive.
Not just a fish born from the fete.
I was more.
Than Lucky.
And.
So are You.
Oh how these lines resonated with me. Felt every word.