I want to be famous so I can escape this deadbeat town, full of people who buzz like bees and spread rumors like honey. I want to leave this town so I can leave you behind like last week's trash, and be free from the chains and teeth that gnash. I want to leave you behind so I can bloom bright and beautiful. Because when you're around the only thing I can do is drown.
I wish writing didn't have to be my form of therapy. That's why I write so much. I'm stuck all day with my thoughts and have no outlet to put them into.