Fall is coming soon.
I'd say I excited if I weren't so worried and pessimistic about things. I can already feel hints at seasonal depression and it's not even October yet. I get the feeling it's going to be a short fall and long winter.
I need to leave.
Everyone hates where they're from. I can't say I've met a single person who's completely content with where they live. It's a constant cycle of trying to find a balance between escapism and contentment. This is a game that I no longer want to play. I want to create my own roots and beauty elsewhere.
I need to leave as soon as possible.
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