closets
if you see me there falling down on my face again... i must get out of this, i must move on, and i'm tired of waiting for the things you promised me. all my life i've had things chosen for me and i'm telling you now this isn't what i want; i'd rather be living on the streets and be the person i want to be than stay here like this. so watch me go. i've got drive, i've got that determination, i know how to make things happen and if plans fail i know how to suss it out and start over again. i
want to feel. i want to do the things i used to know how to do. i used to wish i'd never started dreaming but now i regret ever having stopped.
...you can leave me there and let me try.