It feels surreal.
Tomorrow, I'll be moving to Philadelphia, to crazy days and city lights.
And why can't I accept it? My family is still here in Baltimore, but I can't stay, due to some events.
It's either leave or paying some storage unit to hold my old yearbooks and yugioh cards.
This is such a waste, for a pretty face.
And while I'm out there (in PA), it won't be easy street either. I have to work and grind and try to graduate, all by myself.
No help; although Im accustomed to this, failure will yield more horrendous results.
It's survival starting tomorrow and I just want to claw my way to the top.
Today wasn't that cool either.
I was blessed with a situation that was so new, it disgusted me with its creativity.
I was angry, but it was a sad type of anger that cooled me off.
I want to expound on the scenario
But it appears I will end here.
Later Days, Longer Nights
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