Runaway in Thoughts and feelings

  • Feb. 9, 2014, 2:07 a.m.
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One day I will become so sick of this town, of these people that I will just leave. No warning, no notice, no indication of where I have gone. I will leave everything behind, family, friends, everything. And I will not give it a second thought. I'm sure no one would miss me or come looking for me either way.

It will be like i never existed.

I see myself ending up somewhere in Europe, with a new name, a new look, and a new life. A better life.

It will feel like this has always been my life.

And i will wait for this.


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