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I graze now boarding schools of the highest and utmost quality I want to run away I want to start a new life I want to create a new me, in a new place, in a new world I have reached the highest point I can ever reach here where can I go beyond this? I’ve exhausted the resources of my friends; I’ve climbed the rungs of power in theatre, poetry, leadership; I’ve created a society of lies to protect myself and hide myself from the truth of the world, even as the truth of my personality slowly eats away at my innards until I am hollow and whistle in the wind I do not take this act lightly, I do not take abandoning my friends, my many years of work, my reputation, good and bad. I do not want to take what I am away, but, for my own sake, I must I deserve a new start, a fresh start, where I can be whoever I want to be I was gypped out of this opportunity by birth, by my stable and even life lived in only three houses, by my poor luck to be so lucky, as to have as good a life as I have been blessed I do not complain about that I complain about the jealousy it boils in me for those people whose parents are infirm and irresponsible; who are dragged from place to place, never setting down deep roots, by their owners; who are given the opportunity to be constantly dynamic whilst my only option is to flounder amongst a static tank I am pained by all this by all this hate, I have for the things I love by all these contradictions, of the shoulds and should-nots by me, showing, for once, my human side I cannot make sense of the why’s and the how’s that my brain has concluded thus that I should move, forget my past, and start anew
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Jan 27, 2011
Jan 27, 2011 at 5:45 PM UTC
like the mouse in winter wishing to play god with the world he was ****** into
I graze now boarding schools of the highest and utmost quality I want to run away I want to start a new life I want to create a new me, in a new place, in a new world I have reached the highest point I can ever reach here where can I go beyond this? I’ve exhausted the resources of my friends; I’ve climbed the rungs of power in theatre, poetry, leadership; I’ve created a society of lies to protect myself and hide myself from the truth of the world, even as the truth of my personality slowly eats away at my innards until I am hollow and whistle in the wind I do not take this act lightly, I do not take abandoning my friends, my many years of work, my reputation, good and bad. I do not want to take what I am away, but, for my own sake, I must I deserve a new start, a fresh start, where I can be whoever I want to be I was gypped out of this opportunity by birth, by my stable and even life lived in only three houses, by my poor luck to be so lucky, as to have as good a life as I have been blessed I do not complain about that I complain about the jealousy it boils in me for those people whose parents are infirm and irresponsible; who are dragged from place to place, never setting down deep roots, by their owners; who are given the opportunity to be constantly dynamic whilst my only option is to flounder amongst a static tank I am pained by all this by all this hate, I have for the things I love by all these contradictions, of the shoulds and should-nots by me, showing, for once, my human side I cannot make sense of the why’s and the how’s that my brain has concluded thus that I should move, forget my past, and start anew
wave-break
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Jan 27, 2011
Jan 27, 2011 at 5:45 PM UTC
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