Call it poetry, call it random thoughts, call it bursts of emotions. What have you. But the truth is, it has no rhyme or reason, but it's what I feel.
I'm done.
With this place, with this time, with these people.
I need a change.
Complete renewal.
Of myself, of my life, of my being.
It's time to move.
The time is now.
A new year is coming.
This place is a dead end.
Nothing positive is here.
Bad memories at best.
I want to, no...HAVE to leave.
Now is the time.
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