i know since i was a kid that people change...
that i change...
that i could change..
that i need to change...
but what? when? where to?
HOW?!?!?
there were always invisible ropes that kept me tided up and steady in the same old spot...
i feel like running away
getting in the first bus to the farthest place
leaving all behind
forgetting myself
but i'm still tided by these same old ropes...
!!!gotta cut 'em!!!